Andrew walks in and looks for something cold to drink. Chef looks at him glaring.
Chef: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING IN MY DOMAIN?!
Andrew: Shut it, Mr. T. I'm getting myself a drink.
Chef threw a punch while saying:
Chef: Why you!
Andrew pushed his punch aside and grabbed his wrist. He twisted it and immobilized Chef all while holding his drink.
Andrew: I've seen what you can do and I'm not impressed...
He lets him go and walks out.