Vixen

‘Mignonette,’ repeated the waiter, thinking visibly.

Which would be worse, thought Bobby; telling Eddie Fucking Fish, known gangster associate, that he couldn’t have the fucking mignonette with his oysters — or approaching a rampaging prick of a three-star chef in the middle of the rush hour and telling him to start hunting up some shallots and red wine vinegar?

Anthony Bourdain, Bobby Gold.