Margot:
I don't like your food.
Chef Slowik:
What did you say
Margot:
I said I don't like your food, and I would like to send it back.
Chef Slowik:
I'm sorry to hear that. What about my food is not to your liking?
Margot:
For starters, you've taken the joy out of eating. Every dish you served tonight has been some intellectual exercise rather than something you want to sit and enjoy. When I eat your food, it tastes like it was made with no love.
Chef Slowik:
Oh, this is ridiculous. We always cook with love. Everyone knows love is the most important ingredient.
Margot:
Then you're kidding yourself. Come on, Chef. I thought tonight was a night of hard home truths. This is one of them. You cook with obsession, not love. Even your hot dishes are cold. You're a chef. Your single purpose on this Earth is to serve people food that they might actually like, and you have failed. You've failed. And you've bored me. And the worst part is I'm still fucking hungry.
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