A little kid roasted an unsuspecting weatherman recently, who thought he had scored an exclusive interview with a fireworks expert. Instead of answering the weatherman’s question, the kid had the perfect response, “Wouldn’t you like to know, Weather Boi?”

The mini-fireworks homie deadpanned that response like a ’90s high school bully. Simple, short, perfect execution.

Weather Boi would be well-advised to go home and watch Groundhog’s Day on repeat until he can figure out how to avoid getting flamed by middle schoolers.