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Hanson campfire, Friday evening - iCarly broadcast!

Sam was still attempting to juggle -- possibly a dangerous proposition, considering there was a roaring campfire not far away.

"Are we sure we want to have an actual campfire?" Carly asked, ever the more thoughtful and responsible of the two cohosts.

"What?" said Sam. "It's not like Spencer's anywhere near it."

She felt this was a valid point.

[ooc: ~~just a sec for some~~ OCD is up! Wanderers-by are more than welcome, though may at least be asked to participate in random dancing.]

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Let's see if Carly's wisdom prevails.

"And besides," Freddie chimed in, "It adds... ambiance. And otherwise we're going to have extra lighting problems, too."

Sam blinked. It took her a moment to process what Freddie said -- she wasn't used to him being on her side.

"Yeah, see? Ambiance! Plus I can totally make s'mores later."

"And I was expecting you to stop and make them in the middle of the show," Freddie said, with an amused little smile on his face.

"Which would be later," Sam pointed out.

"Sam," Carly sighed. "At least save it for our next George the Bra segment?"

"When are we doing the next one of those, any way?" Freddie asked, getting his stuff ready for the rest of the show. "Because I think I have some people here interested in seeing that."

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Leave it all to meeeee, leave it all to meeeee, just leave it all to meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

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"I'm not a robot," said Carly.

"And I like cheese!" said Sam.

"And this isn't the Dingo Channel."

"Or the moon."

"Or your grandmother's Oldsmobile."

"It's iCarly!"

Commence flailing.

\o\

"And now iCarly presents, another Pathetic Play," Freddie announced, as the title graphic popped up. "This week: The Trucker With a Heart of Gold, and the Yukon Pioneersman Who Tried to Mine That Gold to Make His Fortune!"

The screen cut to a scene of Spencer Shay wearing a ridiculous cowboy hat, false eyebrows, and a fake mustache, sipping at a bottle of sarsaparilla. In walked Gibby Gibson, wearing a trucker hat and make-up to simulate a five-o-clock shadow. And, of course, he was sans shirt.

"Hey there, fella," Gibby said. "Can I buy you a drink? I love doing good stuff for people. Even if I am... a trucker."

"Well ain't that a hoot?" Spencer said in a terrible old-westy accent. "You like doin' good things, huh? Got one of thems... heart of gold, don't ya?"

"I sure do," Gibby said, smiling proudly. "You ain't the first to say it. All up and down Route 66, they call me Heart of Gold Gibson."

"Then ain't this my lucky day!" Spencer said, hefting a pick-ax. "I been looking to strike gold since '89!"

Gibby got an exaggerated look of shock on his face. "Well now, breaker, breaker, you can't just take my heart!"

"Well I think I should!" Spencer retorted.

"I need it!" Gibby protested.

"I need it more!" Spencer said.

"No, I need it more!" Gibby protested.

"No, I need it more!" Spencer said.

"Aaaaaand scene," Carly said, sticking her head in front of the camera. "Veeeery enlightening, wasn't it? Big round of applause for my big brother Spencer and everyone's favorite Gibby!"

/o/

Jack was thinking that he was taking a shortcut on the way back from getting "supplies" in town. Except he ran into a raccoon on the trail and then ended up on another trail and then...

Okay, long story short, he ended up coming into the Hanson campfire area with a case of beer and a bag full of Coco Puffs.

And that's when he saw Fred and Sam. With a camera. Again.

"Oh. Crap."

"It's Jack!" Sam shouted, sounding far more cheerful to see a random classmate than anyone should be. "Jack's back!" She pressed a button on her remote, and wild applause sounded from Freddie's rig.

"Oh, look," Jack said looking around for a quick exit. "I have to be... over there."

Sadly Jack was still carrying his supplies and probably wasn't moving fast enough to get away from a scrappy person like Sam.

"Over there will be there later," Sam insisted. With some amount of physical force. She noticed what Jack was carrying, and conscientiously turned it so the camera wouldn't pick up the label. The last thing they needed was some concerned parent getting on them about having booze on the show. "Your fans are waiting now."

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Guest star (maybe?)!

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Closing bit!

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