Hola, me companions! I'm sorry this took awhile... at first, I had writer's block. Then school started to rear it's ugly head into my schedule. After that I got the third Professor Layton game (The Unwound Future) and couldn't seem to focus on anything but that. After I finished the game (in a matter of two days) it was hard for me to adjust back into iCarly mode, so I decided to write a quick little thing. Enjoy. :D

Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly or songs mentioned... but the world would be different if I did...

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"Okay, so are there any fan requests?" Carly sat down on the couch while the tech producer looked through the fan's comments.

Sam entered the room from the bathroom, belching. "Oh, that's very lady-like, Sam." Freddie murmured without taking his eyes off the screen.

"Yes, Freddie, it is." Sam feigned nice and sat next to her best friend who was furiously flipping through the channels of her TV.

"Kid, cool it with the remote," Sam yanked it away from Carly, who looked upset by Sam doing so.

"So?" Carly turned to see Freddie scrolling though a list of comments, "Any good requests?"

The teenage boy grumbled something, but spoke up a moment later, "All of them want me to try out the dream thing. Well, except a couple... those are from Sam's cousin in prison. Want me to read you those?"

"Bah! Don't bother!" Sam put her feet up on the Shay's coffee table, finally finding a TV show she enjoyed, "They're just gonna want us to bust 'em out."

Carly smirked and asked Freddie, "Well, why don't you do the dream thing, Freddie?"

"Because... I don't have... interesting dreams..." Freddie tried to think up an excuse and logging out of the website.

"I WON IT! I WON IT! I WON IT!" Spencer ran into the room with his laptop.

"What did you win?" Carly giggled as Spencer wedged himself between her and Sam on the couch.

"I only have one more monkey left to complete my monkey statue collection!" He pointed at a picture of a statue that resembled a mixture of a dog and a monkey on his computer screen.

"Cool..." Sam seemed too focused on the TV.

"What are you watching, Sam?" Freddie tried to sit next to Carly, but was too uncomfortable and got up.

"None of your business, Frog-face." Sam added yet another name to the list of insults.

"Oooh...," Spencer put his laptop down and said more to himself than anyone specific, "It's Galaxy Wars..."

Carly got up when Freddie gently pushed her aside and wondered why on earth Sam would be the least bit interested in Galaxy Wars. It was those movies that Sam made fun of all the time and now she's actually watching one?

"Wait... which side is the empire and which side is the federation?" Sam hesitantly asked.

Spencer and Freddie exchanged irritated glances then Spencer retorted with which side is which.

Sam listened intently but asked, "So... Nug-Nug is on... which side?"

Spencer and Freddie groaned simultaneously in annoyance, so Sam raised the remote to the TV an threatened, "Explain or the channels changes to a Mexican soap opera!"

Carly smiled to herself and walked into her kitchen. She picked out a spoon and grabbed a tub of ice cream from the freezer. On her way to the seating area in the living room, Carly decided to take a quick look at all of the requests.

As she scrolled, she noticed Freddie was right. Most of them were, 'Hook Freddie up to the dream machine!'. There was a couple that were requests that didn't involve Freddie but only a couple good ones. 'Do two requests instead of one (not including this one)', one of them said. Another one wanted Sam to sing 'I Will Always Love You' in a high-pitched voice with a sombrero while Carly and Gibbt sang 'Bohemian Rhapsody'. Carly laughed and thought that that was an awesome idea, so she copied it and pasted it to a iCarly skit sheet on her desktop.

Since there was no other good requests and she decided that they would do two requests, Carly made her mind up. They were gonna watch Freddie's dream next week.

Carly logged out of the site and sat in the chair on the other side of the TV.

"This is so lame." Carly giggled the sight of her two best friends and her big brother, their eyes glued to the TV as something blew up.

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Still upset on how this stub of a chapter ended... and upset that it's so darn small... :( Rawr to myself... Rawr...

Like it? Don't? Tell me what you think! R&R! (No flames... they buuuuurrrn!) :P