Freddie knocked on the door and Spencer opened it, his hands covered with clay. "Sup, Freddie?"

"Hey Spencer. My mom has to go out of town-"

"Your Aunt Susan's rash came back?"

"Yeah, how did you-"

"Lucky guess."

"So, is it cool if I stay here?"

"Of course!" Spencer ushered Freddie in as he got back to working on his sculpture.

"What is that?" Freddie set his luggage down next to the couch, then pointed to the large mound of clay on the coffee table.

"I found a bunch of zippers at the junkyard, and I'm gonna make a zipper hill!" Freddie looked over at the box of various zippers, as Spencer went more into depth about his work of art.

"Cool! Hey, you mind if I go upstairs to the studio? I think I might've left something up there."

"You don't have to ask, of course. Go ahead."

Freddie slowly opened the door to the studio and all of the memories came flooding back…

"Hey there people of Earth! I'm Carly Shay and this is our very first webcast of a little show we call iCarly!"

"She's Carly!" Sam smiles.

"And she's Sam."

"Sam I am!"

"Carly, Sam."

"I think they're clear."

Carly gestures to the blue remote. "Demonstrate the thing."

"Oh yeah. With this item, provided by our dorky friend Freddie-"

Freddie holds the camera as he yells, "That's disrespectful!"

Sam completely ignores him. "We can do this," Sam pushes a button, as cheers can be heard. "And this," Sam pushes a different one and 'awww' is now heard. "And this," Music starts to play and Carly and Sam jam out.

Meanwhile, Spencer glanced by the couch and thought of one of the sculptures he once made…

Freddie walked towards Spencer's "claymation" as Spencer was getting a drink. "Oh cool! Is that a hamster wearing a space helmet?" Freddie went to touch the clay hamster and Spencer swatted him with a duster.

"Don't touch it!" Freddie jumped and screamed. "It's all very precise. If you move or change one little thing, I gotta start all over again."

"How much have you done?" Carly asked.

"15 more shots, I'll have the first two seconds finished."

"Two seconds?" Freddie was concerned.

"How long's the whole movie?" Carly seemed curious if Spencer would get it done in time.

"10 minutes. Which means got about 14,367 shots to go." Spencer pressed the record button and shot another frame. "Shoot frame… 14,366."