Our four remaining chefs Nookie, John, Liz, and Avery arrive in Argentina. They stumble out of the airport and are immediately told to cook a bunch of empanadas (imagine a really tiny manila envelope stuffed with meat). Avery and Nookie team up. They commence making empanadas with a swiftness. Liz, meanwhile, allows a batch of empanadas to burn, much to the non-delight of her teammate John. Liz is coming across as semi-competent at best, and John cant wait to be rid of her.
Once the empanadas are cooked, the teams have to go to a park and sell them for five pesos. The goal? One hundred and fifty pesos of empanada profits. Avery, bless her tattooed heart, miscalculates and assumes she and Nookie must sell all eighty of their empanadas to clear 150 pesos. John and Liz sell their empanadas at two for five pesos, and seem ready to snatch victory from the claws of defeat ...
... until Nookie and Avery do some emergency recalculations and simply wholesale their remaining empanadas to a vendor, thereby winning the contest. They hop on a handsome old train to Puerto Madero, where they will rendezvous with Curtis Stone and Cat Cora (not a good driver). John and Liz take a cab.
Nookie and Avery disembark from the rickety old train, jog the final leg, and arrive before John and Liz! Nookie and Avery sing Gilbert & Sullivans Mikado in its entirety in celebration. Curtis Stone is flabbergasted: Nookie, Avery, I didnt think you were musical theatre fans! Sing something from Once Upon a Mattress! And they do. (Nookie plays the mattress.) (JOKE)
That evening the chefs dine at La Tranquera, a restaurant famous for the excellence of its animal carcasses. The sound of sizzling meat is deafening. The manager and owner seem less than enthused to host our American friends in fact, their body language suggests theyd rather be depositing sawdust into their own eyelids. It must delight them to know that in 24 hours their precious restaurant will be in the hands of these ravenous strangers.
After eating a slimy eggplant dish, Nookie suggests John make an eggplant dish because he knows it will suck. Nookie is a canny strategist, and John continues his friendship with him at his peril!
Nookie and Avery, cashing in on their Exceptional Ingredient, consult with an Argentinian meat master who explains all about cooking animals properly. Did you know theres a very particular way one should attach a goat carcass to an iron cross before cooking it by an open fire? I didnt maybe because Im not an Argentinian Satan-worshipper?
Heres the first result when you google goat iron cross, by the way. You have been warned.
In a weird aside, Nookie admits to having had a vivid dream about Liz she was a whale and ate everyone. Im not sure what to make of this.
Its cooking time: Liz makes empanadas with corn and chorizo, which sounds normal enough but is, in fact, radical. (This is one of those esoteric food-tradition things that normal folks dont think about: I cant believe the chef used butter and olive oil in his fried cod! Doesnt he realize that flies in the face of 500 years of fried-cod-tradition? I guess well have to impale him on an iron cross and cook him over an open flame until he confesses to being a witch.)
Liz isnt sure anyone will like her wacky empanadas, but if she doesnt take a big risk she wont get a big reward. Sure enough, Avery admits shes impressed that Liz is still taking risks even after screwing up the earlier challenge. Im starting to suspect Lizs empanada recipe is one of the bravest documents in human history, and I cant wait until future generations go to war and cause untold misery over the proper interpretation of this sacred text.
Meanwhile, Nookie and John tease each other in the kitchen and talk smack in a boring kind of way. (I think it was around this point that I inadvertently let out a sigh that caused my friend to proclaim: Wow, you are really over this show, huh?)
Avery, by her own admission, loves butchering and filleting so she has a grand old time impaling dead goats on the iron crosses hooks. Will the goats cook in time for the assembled hordes? Only Satan knows.
The diners show up: Its the usual collection of super-glamorous aliens from Planet Billionaire. Cat and Curtis talk to a famous cookbook author who knows all about Argentinian cuisine and how it incorporates Turkish, Armenian, and Spanish cultures. For a brief, ecstatic moment, I am interested in Argentinian cuisine.
Liz works the front of the room while Nookie does all the work (according to him). Her empanadas are dangerously close to room temperature, and look dispiritingly post-coital upon a disheveled bed of watercress. But the diners love them! One even asks Liz for her secret empanada recipe! Has Liz redeemed her earlier empanada disaster?
Meanwhile, the response to Johns roasted vegetables is best described as bewildered umbrage. The flavors are okay, but the consensus seems to be that serving such a meatless mediocrity at La Tranquera is an affront to the bloodthirsty palates of Argentines. Itd be like showing up for a Gorgoroth concert and getting Carly Rae Jepsen instead.
Nookies skirt steak with chimichurri (not a black metal band) is similarly disavowed by the diners: Its a crime to cut the meat like that, says one. (Apparently Nookie sliced the steaks too thin, or something who can keep up with all the ways humans are able to out-snob each other when it comes to cutting meat into pieces?) And the sauce, having been deposited directly on top of the steak, is literally boiling! Nookie, what have you done?!
Its up to Avery to prove that Americans are capable of properly murdering, cooking, and cutting up animals for the delectation of our Satanic southern neighbors. Fortunately, her goats-roasted-on-iron-crosses-in-honor-of-dark-lord-Baphomet is a smash hit! The goats' meat is tender and juicy each bite reminds the diners of the suffocating, bilious embrace of the Antichrist, and they very nearly break into a spontaneous performance of Immortals Unholy Forces of Evil in celebration of Averys talents.
The famous cookbook author is stunned to learn that Avery is female: Never in this restaurants life, a girl took over the pit! (Insert feminist slam-dancing joke here.)
Our four chefs are brought before Curtis and Cat. Johns vegetables are sacrificed on the altar of inconsequence; Curtis asks, You can find this dish anywhere in the world, why make it in Argentina? John doesnt have a good answer. Nookie is criticized for slicing his meat ahead of time. He too, has nothing redeeming to say.
So the winning dish will either be Averys goat or Lizs empanadas.
Averys goat was delicious. But delicious isnt good enough. Indeed, Curtis Stone announces that Lizs empanadas were a triumph.
And sure enough, were treated to a STUNNER: Liz wins most valuable chef! Her revelatory, revolutionary empanadas serve as the unstoppable dirigible upon which she sails to glory, leaving the other chefs to loiter far below in the scorched fields of her conquest. Nookies dream of Liz as an all-consuming whale was trenchant beyond his meager comprehension! Thar she blows!
Nookie, John, and Averys master plan is thrown into chaos. They each assumed Liz would be the next contestant to go home; now they squirm and avoid eye contact as they each make their case for staying in the contest.
Before you have time to say I wonder, perchance, if the knives will now come out, the knives come out: John votes to eliminate Nookie. Nookie votes to eliminate John. Its like brother against brother up in here! Cat Cora helpfully summarizes the state of play: Thats one vote Nookie, one vote John. Its up to Avery: She can pick Nookie or she can pick John. Who will she pick? She picks John.
Johns journey has come to an end. His strategy of cooking vegetables for a nation of flesh-addicts was his undoing. But hes not complaining: Im gonna walk out of here with my head held high. His affirmation, however, falls on deaf ears: We have already lost all interest in him.
Only three chefs remain! And one of them is going to win $150,000 and a brand-new Infiniti.
Next weeks episode the finale will take place in Uruguay. (I thought they were going to India! What happened?)
David Rees is an artisanal pencil sharpener.