Are you drunk or stoned?

Or stoned or drunk or something else no one apart from you has ever been?

You're serving seared tuna.

What happened to your self-respect, Tony?

Mm.

This from a guy who once stole methadone from a dying sous chef.

You used to run the best restaurant in Paris.

Yeah. And you destroyed it.

Good. Anger.

- Hi, Tony. - You know, after you disappeared,

Jean Luc and I had to close the restaurant.

There were rumors you had been stabbed to death in Amsterdam.

There were drug dealers.

And Jean Luc's daughter claimed you made her pregnant.

And now I'm back. I'm going after my third star.

If you try to start a new restaurant in Paris,

there are at least a dozen people who will try to have you killed.

Oh, no, no. Not in Paris. Here, in London.

I'm gonna take over your restaurant.

[chuckles]