First floor rec room, Friday evening -- iCarly broadcast!

[hurtingzeebo]

It was that time again! Time for Sam to try to eat half the props, for Carly to worry about her brother setting fire to the camera in Seattle, for fans all over the world (in Sam, Freddie, and Carly's dimension, anyway) to gather 'round their computers and watch the latest antics of three more-than-conventionally-attractive teenagers acting like morons.

Woo!

Sam was bouncing around, limbering up, a strip of bacon sticking out of her mouth. What? Acting like a moron and flailing around took a lot of energy, okay?

"Are you sure we don't need more tomatoes?" she asked as she bounced and chewed. "I think we need more tomatoes."

[ooc: OCD is a go!]

Comments

Before the show

[hurtingzeebo]

Sam's warm up exercises /= everyone's warm up exercises.

Re: Before the show

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"Tomatoes don't grow on trees, Sam," Freddie said, and suddenly realized what he was saying. "And they're not cheap, either."

Re: Before the show

[hurtingzeebo]

"So you're saying we should grow our own," Sam mused. "If any place can support a tomato tree, it's this island."

And maybe a meatball tree. Or a bacon tree.

Or a large sandwich tree. Mmmm.

Re: Before the show

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"But that won't help us with the show tonight," Freddie mused. "Unless you know of an insta-grow tomato plant."

Re: Before the show

[twintuitionist.livejournal.com]

Juliet was ignoring the flailing and the tomatoes, or trying to pretend like she was.

She was also trying to ignore the zoo full of butterflies rampaging through her stomach.

Instead, she sat ostentatiously in a full lotus yoga posture, breathing in and out rhythmically. Namaste.

The picture was only somewhat wrecked by the fact she kept screwing up her face to peek out from under her eyelids and see what Sam was doing. It was a bit more wrecked by the marmoset perched on her lap, looking like ... well, mostly he looked like he wanted to grab Sam's bacon. His sister's webcast broadcast did not seem to be a priority.

Re: Before the show

[hurtingzeebo]

Marmosets were like that, sometimes. Sam spotted Jeremy eying her bacon and gave him a dark look.

Her bacon. Hers.

Re: Before the show

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

Freddie looked rather impressed. "That's pretty good yoga," he said, from where he was tapping away at the A/V cart. "You ready for the show?"

The show!

[hurtingzeebo]

La!

Opening Bit

[hurtingzeebo]

One of them's Sam, and one of them's Carly. Maybe. We hope.

Re: Opening Bit

[hurtingzeebo]

"I'm Sam," said Sam.

"And I'm Carly," said Carly.

"And this is the Paprika Puppy Farms International Dog Cotillion!" said Sam.

"No it's not!" said Carly.

"Is it the Swedish Nose Festival?" guessed Sam.

"Nope."

"Oh! Oh! I know! It's that loveable sitcom of errors, Cantankerous and Falafel!"

"Okay, now you're just saying words."

"Yep!"

"It's iCarly!"

Please enjoy this video of. . . .

[hurtingzeebo]

Whatever the video ends up being of!

Re: Please enjoy this video of. . . .

[hurtingzeebo]

"And now," said Carly, "please enjoy our musical interlude: the Marmoset Song."

And now our special guest star. . . .

[hurtingzeebo]

Perhaps with a dramatic monologue?

And anyone else who might wander in.

Re: And now our special guest star. . . .

[hurtingzeebo]

"And now," Sam said, voice heavy and serious. "Tonight we have a special treat for all of you out there on the Great Interwebs."

"We do?" said Carly.

"Yes, we discussed this," Sam said, not turning that deadly serious gaze from the camera.

"So they're not just wandering in, then?" Carly asked.

"Not this time." Sam nodded at the camera. "Some come closer, Interwebs. Are you sitting comfortably? Have a box of tissues on hand? iCarly presents . . . A Very Dramatic Reading . . . by the one, the only, Juliet Darling! And her marmoset twin brother, Jeremy!"

"I swear," said Gibby, leaning in next to Carly on the Seattle set. "This show gets weirder every week."

A word from our Spencer

[hurtingzeebo]

Expanding your vocabulary, two hand-hat slow-claps at a time.

Re: A word from our Spencer

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"And now we have a Word From Our Spencer," Carly announced, and the camera cut to a shot of her brother wearing a ridiculous hat.



"Sardoodledom," Spencer said. But before he could pull the string to make his hat clap, he just busted out laughing. It was hard to keep a straight face after saying 'Sardoodledom' after all.

Iiiiiit's Gibby!

[hurtingzeebo]

Doing his Gibby-tastic thing!

Re: Iiiiiit's Gibby!

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"And now we present another fantastic..." Carly devolved momentarily into a giggle. "Sardoodledom," she repeated, shaking her head. "Now, we present, from the mind of Gibby Gibson, a... thing that Gibby didn't tell me what it was!"

The camera panned over to show Gibby dressed like Carmen Miranda, holding a pair of maracas. "Hit it, Spencer!" he cried. And that's when the song (http://youtu.be/oGWSzMfTb-Y) started, to which Gibby proceeded to lip sync and dance to. When it got to the part with the sailor, in came Spencer, dressed in an old timey white sailor outfit to do that part.

All in all, one of the more bizarre moments in iCarly history, really.

Closing bit

[hurtingzeebo]

Assuming we get this far!

Re: Closing bit

[hurtingzeebo]

"Well, that's all the time we have for this week," Carly said, side-eyeing Gibby and her brother dubiously.

"Nooooo," Sam wailed. "Noooo, don't let it be ooooooooveeeeeeeeeer!"

See? She could totally be dramatic.

"Enough with the sardoodledom, Sam."

A beat.

They both burst into giggles.

"Until next time," Sam snickered. "Get plenty of vegetables. 'Cause pony teeth don't do ham."

After the broadcast

[hurtingzeebo]

For the winding down, and the eating of leftover props that Sam hasn't gotten to, yet.

Re: After the broadcast

[twintuitionist.livejournal.com]

Juliet sat down near Jeremy and slipped off her shoes. She'd gotten applause in the end, and that was all that mattered to her.

"That was fun!" she chattered, holding the espadrilles up so she could inspect them. "Hmmm. Can you get tomato out of rope?"

Re: After the broadcast

[hurtingzeebo]

"Try lemon juice," Sam recommended.

What? One of her mom's boyfriends had owned a laundromat.

Re: After the broadcast

[randomspanish.livejournal.com]

"You did great," Freddie said, putting away his camera.

"You are totally welcome any time," Carly said from Seattle, via the laptop video feed. "As for rope stains... that I don't know."

OOC

[hurtingzeebo]

We have someone lined up to guest star tonight, but that doesn't mean we're not open to people wandering through!

We're always open to people wandering through. Poke us here if you've got an idea or if you just want to put your character into an awkward position for the evening!