>>19375691They went to the front and grabbed their jackets from the the jacket room up at the front, and left for the car outside. As they were leaving and walking past the back alley. A near fight broke out in the side alley. A head chef was barking and screaming at one of his workers, who was holding a smoke. "You fucking moron, I warned you of the cooking procedures." He raged out loudly at his assistant chef. "You know how much shit we can get into if this happens at all?"
The assistant chef, finished his smoke in a long drag and hurriedly threw it on the ground and screamed back as he stomped on the cigarette. "I wasn't the one who was told we'd be cooking like this, not like this at all. It makes me wonder what else you got going on here for the other food." As he went nose to nose against his own superior. "Get the fuck out of my face" the boss chef bellowed as he shoved his assistant away, whom replied in kind, and shoved him harder. Into the door, the head chef retaliated and they started scuffling and rolling around. More assistants ran out and broke up the fight. Two holding each person in the disagreement, the head chef a bit bruised up. The assistant he fought, a bleeding nose. He noted Sylvia and her friends observing the entire thing. "Mind your own fucking business"
Her guy friend flipped him off, and told him to go take his head out of his ass. They left and drove off, eventually quieting down.
