Jack Bourdain:
Recipe for failure: take one part natural talent, two parts stellar education, mix with easy success and a generous helping of booze, drugs, and women, and immediately set on fire.
Steven Daedelus:
Look at this veal! This veal is gorgeous! If I were another veal, I'd be making love to this veal!
Jack Bourdain:
Tell me you didn't put the veal down your pants.
Steven Daedelus:
So what if I did?
Steven Daedelus:
"Jiminy?" Should I haze him to the point of tears or beyond?
Jack Bourdain:
Surprise me.
Jack Bourdain:
Okay everybody, listen up! I am Jack Bourdain, I'm your new head chef, and this is Greg! Greg, this handsome devil, is a Patagonian toothfish, commonly known as a sea bass. And when combined with garlic and shallots, will become our delicious fish special for this evening.
Tanya:
Hello, Greg.
Jack Bourdain:
Tanya, let's talk. Let me start by saying you're very sweet and stylish. One might say that you... you put the "ho" in "hostess."
Tanya:
Why, thank you!
Tyrone:
He's leaving? Who's going to cover his shift?
Suze:
Paco.
Paco:
Fuego! Fuego! Fuego!
Tyrone:
Paco keeps bursting into flames!
Steven Daedelus:
[
whispered at pretty girl in a bar] Please shag our friend.
Jack Bourdain:
Jim, go to your idiot hole.
Jack Bourdain:
So... It's official. We're at war.
Jim:
We're at war? What do you mean we're at war? We're chefs!
Jack Bourdain:
They attacked us. Twice!
Steven Daedelus:
They poked our head waitress
Jim:
Yeah, but didn't she enjoy it?
Teddy Wong:
That is not the point! If he's willing to have sex with Mimi, there's no telling how low he will go!
Seth Richman:
We sent Mimi on a diplomatic mission and he sent her back soiled and defiled
Jim:
and satisfied...
Jack Bourdain:
Jim, go to your idiot hole.
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