Well...here we are! The final chapter of iThink you need help! I want to take a second to thank everyone that made this story a favorite, commented or enjoyed reading it! So, as promised, here is the last chapter! Hmm...I...I'll have to try to figure out what I'd want to write next now...

I'm kinda sad that it's over :( I liked writing this story!

Disclaimer: I don't own iCarly, just the old guy

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Carly and Sam were just winding down their web cast; Sam had a wooden bat in her hands and while Carly was just smiling. "Well, that's all the time we have for this episode of iCarly!" Sam pressed the remote control, causing a booing sound to be heard. "Remember, I'm Carly!"

"And I'm Sam! …And if any of you girly-girls out there think you can take my dork from me…just try it!" Carly looked a bit nervous as Sam lifted up the bat and pointed it towards the camera.

"She's just kidding folks! …At least I think she is…" Behind her, Sam glared into the camera, the bat in her hands. "Anyway…we all want to give a special thanks to a very special viewer! So…Sir, wherever you are out there, thank you!" Freddie turned the camera around so he was looking into it for a moment.

"Yeah, thank you very much for everything!" he said. He then turned the camera back to the two hosts and Carly turned to Sam.

"…Sam? You have anything you want to add?"

"Oh, right! Thanks for the ham! It looks really good!" Carly elbowed Sam in the side.

"Sam!" she scolded.

"Oh all right, fine! …Thanks a lot…for helping me and the dork get together," she replied sheepishly.

"That's it for this iCarly! We'll see you all next time!" Carly said, as the two hosts danced until the web cast concluded. At his desk, the old man smiled as he watched the web cast end and then turned off his computer. There was a knocking outside his door.

"Come in," he said and in walked a man in a dark blue jumpsuit with the name 'Robert' written on it. "Ah, Robert. Has our…temporary accommodations been returned to normal?" he asked.

"Yeah, it's all taken care of, Sir. The doors got removed, as did the paintings, the desks, chairs; the whole nine yards." The old man smiled.

"Excellent," he replied. "That will be all." Robert merely left the old man, who just sat back in his chair and smiled. "Some days…it's good to be me," he whispered. He smiled and leaned back in his chair, listening to Sinatra perform Nice 'n' Easy. "…Yes…some days, it's definitely good to be me."

Later that evening…

Carly, Freddie and Sam were sitting on the couch downstairs, watching some Girly Cow. Freddie just sat there, wondering why they were watching this program, while Sam just sat there, seemingly oblivious to what was going on around her. Carly stood up from the couch and turned to her friends. "I'll be right back. I'm going to go check on Spencer and see how he's doing on getting that cheese out his clothes."

"Meh," Sam merely blurted as Carly walked off.

"All right…we'll be here," Freddie added. Carly walked around the corner and as soon as she was out of sight, Sam leaned up against Freddie's chest, who put his arm around her shoulder. "This is actually nice," he whispered to her.

Sam, not even looking up at him, replied, "Freddork, if you're going to go all girly on me, can you at least do it quietly?" Freddie just turned his head to her.

"How is this being girly?" he whined. "I was just enjoying a moment with my girlfriend!" Even though he couldn't see her, Sam smiled as he said the word girlfriend.

"Yeah, well…just don't make a habit of going too soft on me, Benson," she snapped back.

"How is wanting to spend a nice, close moment with you being girly?" he asked again. Sam sat up, as he continued his tirade. "I mean, jeez…I know you're not that comfortable yet about being like this in front of Carly, but still-" but before he could finish, Sam had kissed him. It was about as long as the kiss they first shared, except she initiated this one.

He may be a dork…but he is right - it is nice to share a moment like this now and then with him. …He called me his girlfriend! Don't be going girly on me now, Puckett! she thought to herself and broke off the kiss. Freddie sat there in stunned silence, grinning the entire time. Sam, despite herself, smiled as well. "…Happy now?" she asked with a smile. Freddie nodded, and put his arm back around Sam as she once more leaned up against his chest. Yep…I get ham…and the dork all in one day! She sighed inwardly to herself. Aside from that night we kissed for the first time and scoring that sweet double locker…this moment ranks right up there too. And quietly they sat there, watching TV and waiting for Carly to return.

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Well...I couldn't end it without one last cute moment between Freddie and Sam! So...hopefully I'll be inspired for another idea and write another story in the near future! ...If anyone has any suggestions, I'm wiling to listen. Anyway, I'm rambling. Thanks again! I hope you enjoyed! :D