Carly hesitantly walked up to a random house and turned back around, looking at Sam for support. Sam nodded and waved her on, getting ready to press record on her phone.

Carly breathed in lightly before ringing the doorbell and putting on her best actor face.

A tall and intimidating man answered the door and Carly gulped. "Um, trick or treat."

The man furrowed his brow and Carly knew she needed to say something more.

"Um, er, well, Happy Halloween!"

"Today is June 18th…Halloween isn't for another," The man started counting the months on his fingers. "Four months."

Carly shook her head and tapped the man's bald head. "I think you have it all wrong…today is really Halloween."

The man scratched his head, still confused, but starting to believe Carly.

"You don't believe me?"

Carly took out her phone and showed him the date. She had changed the date to use as a prop just in case she needed it.

"Ah, man," The guy said, frowning. "Sally! Maria! We have to go get your costumes!"

With that, he shoved the door shut and Carly ran down the steps laughing as Sam stopped the video.

"Wow, that guy is a real nutcase." Sam laughed as she and Carly boarded her car.

"I know, right?" Carly laughed, changing the date back to its normal.

"What's next on the list?"

Carly took out the folded sheet of paper and read number two.

"Get a lock of ginger hair," Carly said.

"That's easy!" Sam said, smiling. "You remember that boy, Reuben, that had a huge crush on me a long time ago?"

Carly nodded. "Yeah, what about him?"

"He's less disgusting now…and he dyed his hair a ginger type color!"

"Great, do you know where he lives?"

"Yeah," Sam said. "He invited me to his party a few months ago. He actually looks great."

"Wow, a compliment coming from the mouth of Samantha Puckett." Carly snickered and Sam rolled her eyes.

"Let's just get to that boy's house so I won't have to hit you."

Sam knocked on Reuben's door, and waited for him to answer it. A tall, handsome redhead came to the door. "Reuben?"

He smiled. "Sam?"

"Yup, it's me." He reached in for a hug. "Don't. Touch me." She said and he backed away.

"C'mon Carls!" Sam called.

Carly got out of the car and walked into the house with Sam. "What brings you by here, Sam?"

"Well, I need a favor."

"Like?"

"Just show me where some scissors are and sit down."

Reuben gave her a pair of scissors and did as she said, sitting down beside Carly.

She lifted up some of his ginger hair and cut about 3 centimeters off. "Great. Thanks. Bye."

"Wait," Reuben called, as the girls exited his house. "Do you want to go on a date with me?"

"Taken!" Sam shouted before getting in the car with Carly and driving off.

"Number 3: Change shirts with a random stranger."

Carly, of course, searched for someone with style. She found a light brown headed girl wearing a pretty red, black, and white cut shirt that showed off a little of your stomach. She went for it.

"Hey! Today's International Switch Shirts with a Stranger Day and I was wondering if you wanted to switch shirts with me…"

The girl shrugged and Sam laughed at how willing the girl was. She followed Carly and the girl into the restroom and waited in front of Carly's stall. The two came out and Sam convinced the girl to take a picture.

"Thanks!" Carly said, smiling as the girl walked out.

"Why couldn't you do that?" Carly asked Sam.

"You have more socialness. I tend to be better at harming people; I'm a little socially awkward."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Carly asked, looking at Sam as she entered a telephone booth. "It could be dangerous."

"I licked a public swing set before." Sam stated. "I'm sure I'll survive this."

She licked the telephone and Carly took the picture.

"It tasted kinda salty."

"Dancing in the street is fun!" Sam commented. "Give your phone to a random stranger and tell them to videotape us dancing!"

Carly did as she was told, handing her phone to an old lady in the street.

Sam jumped on top of the hood of a parked car and began dancing. Carly went into the middle of the street and Sam pranced over to her. They even earned a dollar due to their excellence.

"Carls, I'm not doing that!" Sam yelled as they entered the park. "I don't want to babysit any beasts!"

"I don't want to be considered a pedophile either!"

"Fine, we won't do it." Sam said, as they entered her car again. "One off the list shouldn't hurt. I'm sure the boys didn't complete even half of their list."

"Yeah, you're right." Carly said as Sam drove away to another destination.

"I'm allergic to frogs!" Sam yelled. "I get all hived up when I touch one!"

"I have an extreme fear of frogs!" Carly challenged. "I can't touch one either."

"Then that's a second one we won't do."

"The most we can now get is 80 points!"

"Then let's go for it."

Sam walked up to a rather nerdy guy in Inside Out Burger. "Hey."

The guy looked around. "You're talking to me?"

Sam nodded. "Erm, yeah."

"Oh my god!" The guy had a total melt down. "The day has come! The first woman to talk to me that isn't my mom!"

"Alright, this is pathetic." Sam said, about to walk away, but the nerdy guy pulled her back. "No!"

Sam punched him in his abdomen.

"Oh my god!" He shouted again. "The first woman to touch me that isn't my grandma! Oh my gosh! What do you need?"

He looked creepy but Sam decided to get this over with. She picked up a cup filled with water on it. "Throw this on my pants."

"Anything for you."

The guy took the glass of water from Sam and threw it on her as Carly caught the picture.

"Now go tell the manager of this joint that there was a spill."

As he ran back into the manager's office, Sam and Carly made their escape. "Well, that wasn't creepy at all." She said, sarcasm dripping from her mouth.

"Hello, mister," Carly walked over by the man who sat by the trash cans. "I'm from Carly Shay's Day Spa and today we're treating homeless men to massages."

"I'm not homeless." The guy said. He then proceeded to point to a dumpster. "I live right there."

Carly held back a frown. "Right, well anyways," She looked back to Sam who snapped the picture as Carly got on her knees and rubbed the man's shoulder.

"Ah," The man said, relaxing. "Right there."

Sam smiled as she heard the siren to a cop car. She had changed into a tight shirt and short shorts to look more appealing to the man eye.

She pulled over and Carly made sure she pressed record. She pretended to be talking on the phone while really her phone was recording from the back camera.

"Hello, officer, how can I help you." Sam said, getting out of the car.

The police man looked around 25, which was good. He wasn't focused on anything except her body. "Um, mam, you were speeding on the highway so I have to give you a ticket.

Sam frowned and moved closer in to the man, grabbing his tie and running her hands over his chest. "Can I get off with a warning?" The man's breathing hitched as she ran her lips over his stubble. "Please."

"Yeah, um, alright," He stuttered. "A warning. You can get a warning."

She wrote a fake number on a blank sheet of paper and gave it to him, making the 'call me' signal with her hands.

"Wow," Carly said, stopping the video as the cop walked back to his car. "You're a good seducer."

Sam smirked as she buckled her seatbelt. "So, I've been told."

AN- There's Part Three! It's gonna be one more part! So please review! Did you guys not like the last chapter?