:03:06
I'm looking to see a Chilean Sea Bass.
:03:09
-It's not on the sideboard?
-No. I see no Bass.
:03:12
I'm gonna kill that son-of-a-bitch!
Fakir! Did you move my fish?
:03:19
I'm talking to you.
Did you move my fish?
:03:24
Could it be this one lying here
disguised as an Artic Char?
:03:29
Artic Char! The other son-of-a-bitch,
Gluckman, who calls himselfthe fish man.
:03:35
-Boss, I'm getting pissed.
-I validate that emotion. Netto? Problem!
:03:40
-Yes, boss.
-Bouillabaisse?
:03:42
-In there 20 minutes.
-This pot is empty.
:03:46
-This pot is bouillabaisse-less.
-Fakir! What did I tell you?
:03:53
-You got a minute, boss?
-Yeah. Where'd it go?
:03:57
-Taste it.
-Tumeric.
:04:00
-No tumeric!
-How much? Three or four?
:04:04
-Four.
-You're right. Perfect. Congratulations!
:04:37
Excuse me? I'm here to meet Will.
:04:47
Ofcourse.
:04:57
I know, I got it, I got it.