"What's so funny, you guys?" Danny whispered to SAm and Tucker in Math class. "Danny, I, I can't tell you, but maybe Tucker can." she pointed to Tucker, who was taking notes. He looked at Tucker, "I'll ask Tuck during Study Hall." Sam looked back at Danny, wondering why she had laughed at what he had said. "You're so stupid, why did you tell Tucker?" she thought to herself. Meanwhile, Danny was thinking about his dream and if what Jazz said was true. "Do I really talk in my sleep? Maybe that's what they were laughing at! They were laughing at the stuff I said, because in my dream, that's where Sam was..." "Math Class is over students, please go to your next class period." "Great," Danny said, he lost his trail of thought and decided he would just have to find out from Tucker.

He sat next to Tucker in the next room, "Tuck, can you tell me what was so funny at lunch?" Tucker just looked at him, then he tried his best not to laugh. "Yeah, um, listen Sam heard you say something about her while you were dreaming, and, I'm sorry but it was so funny!" He started laughing as quiet as he could. "Tuck, I need to know if it was a certain part that I said, because this dream I've been having is about Sam, and I think I can trust you to help me, okay?" "What do you want me to do?" Danny gave him all the info Tuck needed, then Tucker reached in his bag and pulle dout his PDA, and these blue goggles. "Uh," Danny picked up his laptop and the goggles, and looked at Tucker," you sure this will work?" "Positive." replied Tucker. "All you have to do is have Jazz put the PDA override cord into the goggles, and I'll be there to tell her the rest." "Thanks, Tuck." Danny said. "Yeah, but I think you need to work on trying to not talk in your sleep, or you'll be the laughing stock of the whole school, soon." "Yeah, but whatever you do, if this works or if it doesn't, you will not tell Sam about any of this, okay?" "Aye, aye, Danny!" said Tucker, bringing his hand to his forehead in a salute.

"Danny, are you sure about this? I know I still have this mini-camera installed in your room, so I already have a monitor,but, I mean, uh..." "Jazz, I think you are going to be telling me everything that you haven't already after this is done, because once this works, it'll make us even. Okay?" Danny told her. "Sure, Danny, I'll tell you." Tucker snickered, and Danny froze, his Ghost Sense went off, and he said,"Be right back!" He ran out of the room, and down the stairs, out the door. He kicked the ghost's butt, put it in the Fenton Thermus, and flew back home. "Okay, I'm ready now, I usually get wiped out after I..." Danny fell over on his bed. "Yeah, he falls asleep everytime he comes back after fighting ghosts, but I only know because of my mini-camera." Jazz told Tucker. Tucker hooked up Danny's goggles and told Jazz to turn on the monitor. Tuck came back up the steps to where Jazz was standing in front of the monitor, waiting for the screen to clear up. "Is it working?" Jazz asked Tucker. tucker looked at the screen, and then grinned, "Yep! It's working great!" Jazz turned around to see what was on the screen. "Okay, so in his journal, he said that it starts like a nightmate, and then gradually becomes an ordinary dream." said Jazz, looking through Danny's journal. Tucker looked at Jazz, "Danny has a journal? I want to see!" He ran over to where Jazz was standing and grabbed Danny's black notebook. "Oh my god, I was right, he does like Sam! Oh yeah, uh-huh! Yes!" he cheered out loud. Jazz snatched back the notebook and turned ack to the page that discussed the dream. "Well here it says,'It starts with Skulker attacking me.'" She looked at the screen, and it of course, had Danny and Skulker fighting eachother. Tucker whined, "Can't I look through it, please!" Jazz looked at him at then handed over the black notebook. Tucker's face lit up. He turned back to the page he was at about Sam, and this picture fell out. Jazz picked it up, and then gave it to Tucker. Tucker made a face and Jazz started laughing. "Okay, put the picture back in the book and turn to the page about the dream!" Jazz said.

Meanwhile, Danny was dreaming about the same thing, after about five minutes things started to change. On the second monitor, Danny started to move around, and on the "Dream" screen, he was stuck in something. Tucker wasn't paying any attention, but Jazz was sitting in front of the screen, watching with her eyes wide open. Tucker looked over his shoulder to see that the other screen with DAnny squirming around and mumbling to himself. He looked at the clock on the wall, and then at the door. He turned around, "Hey, Jazz, uh, could I just leave for a minute to go grab something to eat?" Jazz didn't look up from the screen,"Sure, I don't care, I have everything under control." She looked away from the scrren to see Tucker closing the door behind him. She looked back at the screen, then she opened the journal again, it said that the dream would change half way through the whole thing, because there was this thing about Sam. She smiled, "I knew he liked Sam ever since they met, too bad I can't tell Danny that she likes him back because I swore not to. And I can't tell Sam that Danny likes her, because I swore not to. I can't do anything but read this...," Danny started to move around in his sleep again, and strted talking really loud. She didn't have then headphones on, so she couldn't hear, but she thought about a way to tell Sam about Danny, and Danny about Sam, without breaking her promise. She broke her thought when the scrren turned off, and Danny screamed, "Sam!" She ran up down the stairs and into his room, "Danny, are you okay?" He looked around, took off the blue goggles, and lied back down, his heart still racing. "Uh, Danny, Tucker left for a minute and he'll be right back, and uh..." "And you have to tell me about everything you haven't already." "Oh, yeah, well..." She said, she started thinking to herself,"I won't tell him about my new idea, but I can tell him about the Advice Column, and the mini-camera." Danny looked at her, and said,"Why are you carrying my journal?" She looked down at her hands, "Oops, I guess I was carrying it wtih me when I," she broke off. Danny filled in," when you heard me yell." "hold on, you didn't let Tuck see that, did you?" He looked at her, "Um, well...I didn't know if you wanted me to, so I, uh, yeah, I did." She looked at his face, "He cheered about being right about something, and I took it back, though!" Danny looked at her again, well I think you've told me enough, I'm going." He got up and left the room. Jazz followed.