*Next day~late morning at Carly's*
Spencer hauled all the bags to the door. Carly had packed every bit of clothing, make-up, bathroom items, and pear-phone accessories she owned, not being sure what to bring to the big city. Spencer groaned as he loaded the last of the bags into the doorway. "You ready guys?" he asked. In total, the gang had packed nine suitcases. Freddie had his laptop bag slung over his shoulder and his camera and equipment in a steel protective suitcase at his feet. Sam was sitting on the couch watching Girly Cow with Carly, munching on barbeque chips and ham slices. Carly has made a point to pack Sam's emergency meat locker, a small case of packaged meat including ham, bacon, salami, and pulled pork. Carly was reapplying her lip gloss and making sure she had her phone, pear-pod, camera, and the gangs' passports in her purse. Spencer stood up straight, his backbone cracking back into alignment after all the heavy suitcases he had been lifting that morning. Hey, a girl's gotta be prepared for anything! He smacked his hands together and said "Okay guys, let's go to New York!"