Wrong dressing.

I was really hoping Brian would step up as an owner, given that I put everything in place for him to succeed.

But his lack of focus has been really worried that he's not fit to run this place.

Let's go.

Your chef was shut down.

You do realize so first to sell it for the mayor had the wrong dressing on on world address.

I said if he takes them, he said no.

So he hasn't got your back Wednesday pending a drop.

They're gonna turn the corner.

Watch Ben.

Well, if he doesn't come out of it, switch him and Joey, will you?

How many?

Welcome.

Always You guys got out there.

Okay.

Hey, give me time on the mess table, please.

Ben.

Table 15.

Yeah, the mess.

Tell you sold it.

Calamari.

And, um, I did you see, before he went?

I sure did.

I played it everything.

Man hasn't got Brian actually come in.

So Ben told me that fucking mayor has got their food.

Look at the first table.

There's nothing on the look at me.

Look, now we're about to go down and get in my fucking car.

Get the fuck out if you don't get a great because this is a fucking joke.

Now, you better get in there and tell your ridiculous shit then that the mayor hasn't got their food and find out where the fuck it is Then the mayor is not gone.

Her food put it in the window where I make it right now.

I'll make it right now.

Nice to have trying to mayors food again.

Now.

Right now for you.

Why is that?

That is undercoat.

A young lady coming that chicken look like to you.

Thank you.

So it's dry.

Um, Lady, how you for that ticket?

Very dry.

You know, even a chef 2020 20 year old son has never cooked machine spot.

Try and you're saying is wrong.

I'll tell you something.

Listen carefully.

I'm going.

I'm packing my bags.

Is that it's the worst thing you sent.

A week is overcooked and it's dry, and then you tell me it's not.

I'm done.