"I go to high-school as a 9th grade repeater." Own it, dude!
Nathan planned to go in and give Simon a taste of his own medicine. But he'd have a little more room to talk if he could actually sing. I like the way Simon asked, "Do you want to listen or do you want to be a smaht-ahss?"
Jeez, that guy thought he was Juno with testosterone. Yet he wasn't nearly as smart ... as his repeating ninth grade showed.