Eram in bucatarie la munca, fiecare isi vedea de treaba lui si ne trezim cu Felipe pe langa noi. El e un brazilian super de treaba, prietenos cu toata lumea, pus pe glume tot timpul. Lucreaza la bar si cand e in pauza ne mai viziteaza prin bucatarie.
Si azi i se adreseaza head chef-ului:
F: Hey, train me to be a chef.
HC: Buy a book!
F: Ooo…come on, that’s how you beacame a chef? You just bought a book, and now you are a head chef?
Dupa ce il lamureste head chef-ul si chiar zicandu-i ca o sa se gandeasca daca o sa-l traineze sau nu, incepe Felipe sa isi puna imaginatia in aplicare:
F: It would be great! Imagine me, a chef in this kitchen! [zicand asta cu mainile in aer si privind in jurul lui] More then that…a head chef. First of all I would make some changes around here. The lights, I would install softer ones, purple ones, you know guys, like those that are in clubs. Then, I would bring some speakers, for surround audio. On that wall, I would put a TV…a big one. What do you say Gabriel, would you like a TV on that wall? Come on guys we need to make this kitchen modern.
Head chef-ul se uita la el un pic nedumerit, baiatul era dezlantuit, eu si restul din bucatarie eram pe jos de ras [ROFL].
Bai si misto ar mai fi sa lucrezi intr-o asemenea bucatarie si cu un head chef ca Felipe. Si cand ma gandesc ca m-a invitat in seara asta la el acasa, pentru ca are petrecere si eu nu pot sa merg, pentru ca maine lucrez toata ziua. Auuuu….
PS: Care imi zice de ce e vesel Felipe tot timpul?