Kitchen chaos.

But Rocco is used to it.

Pantry's-eye view of Ninamarie.

Ninamarie rocking the tongs.

Rocco is intrigued by Ninamarie's pot.

Fabrizio demonstrating the perfect pour.

Just out of frame: ten women fainting at his feet.

Ninamarie tries to blend her dish with her sheer focus.

Her secret ingredient is sass.

Just let the man work, okay?

This is what it feels like to be food that Fabrizio is cooking.

They're standing like that because they're competing against each other. It's to suggest conflict. Do you get it?

We wonder if Rocco has all these photos framed somewhere.

"To Bravo!"

Joey Fatone, making our sixth-grade dreams come true.

Sara Gore, anticipating an evening of deliciousness.

He's still got it.

A dietary restriction is introduced.

Chef buddies!

"To Bravo! Again!"

Thoughtful Rocco.

Charming Rocco.

Confused Silvano.

The swan in the background just flew in.

A man and his fork.

Tammy Pescatelli is avid.

Joey and Sara are *N Sync! Get it??? Because....never mind.

Gettin' toasty!

Caroline is amused.

Rocco reads aloud.

Silvano, flashing some bracelet.

Judgment Day, though a less extreme version.

Ninamarie is a good sport.

Fabrizio's pain is champagne.

The Roc's respect.