Then, the last two guys: Andrew Garcia and Thaddeus Johnson. Andrew makes it, Thaddeus does not. He cries, and they tell him he did a great job and didn't do anything wrong. He is perplexed and upset. Dude, you're 17. Come back next year. "They loved me ... well, they acted like they did. It was kind of fake." I am so glad I am not a teenager anymore. The ANGST! Andrew comes into the judging room, and we know he's in, but he doesn't. They don't draw it out too long and tell him he's in. He cries, too. But in a good way.