Vincent cleaned his garage so he could drink beer. Quinno doesn't understand the dark magic of US-style BBQ. And being an MC/DJ is John's jam, man. Reasonably priced, too!

Vincent had a proud papa moment in the kitchen. John met some French people from France. Quinno prefers dry-rub wings. He's not a sauce guy. His loss.

Vincent wanted to talk about duck. John had a pancake failure. Quinno was a little confused. Nothing new there.

Vincent is still a rebel at heart. John ate some glorious fried rice. And Quinno has no interest in cold showers. Too much information?

Vincent is a fan of mackerel. John would be happy to just eat seafood. And Quinno used to live near the Sydney Fish Market. There's clearly something fishy about this week's show.

Vincent delivered an air fryer mea culpa. John ate humble pie very slowly. And Quinno was feeling a bit left out. He'll get over it. Eventually.

A Frenchman gave an Irishman an Irish recipe to cook on American TV, and an Australian helped them talk about it. No, it's not a St. Patrick's Day joke; it's this week's show, and it's really quite tasty.

Vincent had one of the great meals of his life. John had wonderful mashed potatoes in an airport lounge. Quinno didn't see a shadow for two weeks. Come on, admit it, you want to know more!

Vincent prefers an apron with a bib. Quinno loves a cheese and onion sandwich. And John drank champagne like he'd just won an F1 Grand Prix. Out of the bottle, in case you were wondering.

Vincent got angry about food labels. Then he got angry about counter service. Then he got angry about mocktails. John had a bottle of vodka close by. Well played, John. Well played.