Still no sign of Freddie anywhere, both Carly and especially Mrs. Benson were in a state of panic. Mrs. Benson was going stir crazy in her apartment waiting for a call from the police saying that they found Freddie until she remembered that she chipped him when he was a baby so that she could always know where he was at. Unfortunately, the only other person who knew she chipped Freddie was Spencer, and since Carly and Sam were looking for him as well, that meant she had to come clean at the risk of sounding psycho. But that didn't matter, she wanted her son back. She ran into Carly and Spencer's apartment and all three of them were there. "You guys, I know how to find Freddie!" she announced. "Really, how?" Carly asked. "Well, when Freddie was a baby I chipped him so that I always knew where he was. I forgot about he chip until now." she told them. As expected, Carly and Sam looked at her like she was insane. Spencer did as well so that they wouldn't know that he knew (not that he didn't still think she was insane for doing that). Mrs. Benson pulled out a tablet. "Anyway, according to the chip, Freddie is in... Toronto, Canada?" she announced. "Great, how are we gonna get there? There was the time we had to jump from the plane to Japan, we all agreed we're not doing that again." Sam said. "Wait, Spencer, didn't you go to Canada on accident once?" Carly asked. "Yeah, I took the wrong bus and wound up there. Although I did like the Canadian Bacon I picked up, but I swore I was done riding the bus after that." Spencer said. Carly got on the computer and looked up transportation. "There's a train that goes from Seattle to Toronto. But it'll take 8 hours and the earliest one comes at 4 in the morning." Carly said. "Well, I guess we're going to have to take that one. I'll call you in sick, and knowing Sam's mom she probably won't notice Sam's gone." Spencer said. "Wait a second, who said I was going with?" Sam asked indignantly. "Sam!" Carly said with slight anger in her voice. "I am not going on a train at 4 in the morning to find someone I don't even like!" Sam protested. "The whole reason my son is missing because of you!" Mrs. Benson yelled at her. "Because of me? I'm not the one who treated him like a two year old his whole life and embarrassed him in public!" Sam told her. "Well at least I didn't beat him with a tennis racket and throw him out of a tree over a different opinion!" Mrs. Benson shot back. "Because forcing him to eat asparagus on the webshow while singing 'the asparagus song' is so much better!" Sam quipped. "Weren't you the one who filmed it? And even if you didn't you have no room to talk after telling the whole world that he never kissed anyone even though he was fourteen!" Mrs. Benson yelled. "Well, now he's almost sixteen and you still give him tick baths twice a week!" Sam shot back. The two bickered for a minute or two until Carly yelled "ENOUGH!" Both of them shut right up after that. "All three of us drove him away! It doesn't matter who did what or who was worse than who! We're all gonna go to Canada tomorrow, apologize to him and ask him to come home." Carly told both of them. She didn't get mad like this very often, but when she did, everyone did exactly what she said. "Now go home, we'll meet here tomorrow morning at my doorstep at 3:30 and we will go to Canada to find Freddie. You two got that?" Carly asked in a stern tone. Sam and Mrs. Benson both nodded. "Good." Carly said.

That night, Freddie went with Jonesy to the mall fountain. "Alright, Freddie, watch and learn." Jonesy told him. He went up to a beautiful blonde girl. "'Scuse me miss, but you looked lonely. Would you like to spend some time with the sexy J-Man?" Jonesy asked, pointing at himself. The girl laughed. "As if, dork." She said, walking away. Freddie laughed. "So, am I supposed to use a bad pick-up line and get laughed at, too?" he snarked. "Alright, smart guy. Why don't you give it a try? There's a hottie at 4:00 and she's all yours." Jonesy said, pushing Freddie towards a beautiful brunette girl. "Hi." he said. "Hi." she said back. "I'm Freddie." he offered a hand out for her to shake. "Sierra." She shook his hand. "Say, would you like to catch a movie sometime?" he asked. "Sure. Here's my number." she said. She wrote her phone number down on a sticky note and gave it to him. He walked back over to Jonesy, who had his arms folded and a proud smile on his face. "Not bad." he said to Freddie, proceeding to give him a fist-bump.