So that Glass House gonna start to win back his customers.

Maybe Reach will finally show me the camera in the kitchen, as far as I'm concerned, is his last chance for the team.

That's another opportunity to prove themselves.

My spies told me last week that way, didn't wash his letters.

In addition, they could become famous for a classic Caesar salad.

That's one pretty yes, that's live.

Look at the contours off the plates.

Go around, putting top part summit around the outside of the place.

We're likely blaze.

Follow them.

And then around the outside, they got the new glass house Caesar salad.

Fingers off.

Look, yeah, What swap tables.

You still three solid pressed.

Richard's back in charge of the kitchen.

There's only food to reheat and sells the dress dressings missing.

So please, Ian's destroyed.

But it is Richard job to check everything before it leaves the kitchen.

No.

Yes, good lives.

Come on, time, guys start making a little noise front, but he's not leading the team 49 1 Next orders are piling up again.

Way looking about.

Not tonight.

please, not tonight.

I don't really know what the hell's going on in there, but, you know, let me just say the last three or four minutes being there looks short West.

Check what?

Go.

49.

You got number.

Really Have managed to fuck it up properly again.

And they don't have to cook anything except dress to sell it and talk to each other.

They can't do that.

So this is a fucking embarrassment place one second.

Listen.

Yeah, I'm taking one.

She's a salad Out, please.

Yes.

Change tables on bits of 51.

50.

Next.

I'm not taking any prisoners.

Seriously.

No, people don't pull away that out because I'm not fucking about no one.

Table 12.

What's out there for?

Rich Neal may say he won't take prisoners, but surely you can see Richard can't cut it.

But instead of plucking up the courage to Sachi chef, he moans about my Caesar salad.

Nobody told you.

Weigh yourself.

Yeah, I know what we were certainly source without.

It's actually beautiful addressing with very rich, absolute total bullets.

Rat is a proper Caesar salad.

What?

I haven't done this crush the letters on the ship.

I saw last week We cooked jumping on the south.

I'm not in squashing.

Let me finish squashing the salad of the side of the bowl and you're telling me that's too big.

That is fresh and it beautifully washed.

And I haven't even put my hands in it to dress it up.

Let it dress itself in the vault.

So what you're telling me is absolute bollocks, and I'm ready for a fucking argument right now.

You're talking out your ass if you want, you're talking about, you're going to work.

You talk about being strong, you're talking about there's no ready.