[The fly lands on the counter top.]
Oh. You wanna rest there for a minute, Mr. Fly? Okay, that's cool. [Takes an umbrella] It's a comfy counter top, isn't it? [Raises the umbrella] Don't mind me. I'm not gonna kill you with an umbrella or anything. It's just that today's weather forecast calls for DEATH!!! [Accidentally breaks off a piece of the counter top with the umbrella] Aw! Dang it! [Picks up the piece] You made me break the counter top!
[Notices the broken piece of the counter top] How'd the counter get broken?
[Takes the umbrella, realizes] You were trying to kill the fly!
[Carly grunts at Spencer. Spencer takes the umbrella from Carly and grunts back at her.]
Nora (Danielle Morrow): I don't think you guys will watch this cuz you probably get a bajillion emails a day, but if you are...iCarly is my life.
(sing-songy) I see a girlfriend for Freddie!
[Gibby knocks on the door.]
[Opens the door] Just a moment! [Opens the door to see that Gibby has arrived holding his sleeping bag] Gibster, what up, little weirdo?
Not much. [Makes his way inside] Carly here?
Nah, she just left with Freddie and Sam for Webicon. You can catch 'em if you hurry down–
No, I don't need to catch 'em. Just wanted to return this sleeping bag. I don't need it anymore. [Throws Spencer the sleeping bag. Spencer catches it] You should probably wash that.
[Spencer throws the sleeping bag on the chair.]
Don't you need that for camp?
Nah, I just found out I'm too old for camp.
Yeah, once you turn 15, they won't let you go anymore.
Aw. Well, I know how you feel. I remember when they said I wasn't allowed to go to camp anymore.
[Beat]
So if you can't go to camp, what are you gonna do?
I don't know. [Sits down on the couch] Sit home, take a bath, watch reruns of Diff'rent Strokes.
Hey. [Closes the door] How would you like to go to camp right here in this apartment?
[Surprised] What you talking about, Spencer?
[Takes a phone] I'm gonna call your mom and tell her you can come to Camp Spencer right here for the next few days.
[Gibby stands up.]
What do you say to that? [Starts to make a call]
[Excited] I say "Dy-no-mite!"
You watch a lot of classic TV?
[Confused] What do you mean?
[Spencer resumes making a call.]
[Spencer is looking at the broken countertop when he hears a knock on the door.]
[Comes into the apartment wearing a backpack and a lanyard and holding two pillows] Hello, fellow camper!
Hey, Gib. Where's your mom?
She dropped me off. [Closes the door]
Aw. She didn't wanna come up and see me?
Okay. [Sees the lanyard on Gibby's neck] Whoa! Nice lanyard. [Takes a look at the lanyard]
Thanks. Made it at camp last year.
[Takes off his backpack and puts it down on the couch] So what's our first camp activity?
Uh– I was gonna plan some stuff, but then I got stuck working on this countertop all day– [Picks up the piece of the countertop and shows it to Gibby] –and it's still not fixed.
No problem. Let's fix the countertop together, then start camp.
[Puts down the piece] Who's awesome?
[Spencer and Gibby high five.]
[Gibby sits on a chair backwards sipping from a bottle while Spencer paints glue on the piece of the countertop.]
[Puts down the bottle] Spence. I don't mean to be rude, but– [Angrily] –I've been sittin' here for two hours doing NOTHING!
[Stands up] You said this would be like camp. How long is it gonna take you to fix that countertop?
[Finishes painting glue on the piece of the countertop] It's done. [Puts the paintbrush on top of the bucket]
I just applied the lacquer. [Puts down the cloth] Now, I test it– [Picks up the bottle] –by setting this bottle right here on the previously broken corner. [Puts down the bottle on the piece of the countertop]
Yep. [Picks up the bottle, but the glue has glued the piece of the countertop to the bottom of the bottle] I was thinkin' we could start with– [Realizes that the glue has glued the piece of the countertop to the bottom of the bottle and gets exasperated]
Maybe you should've waited longer for it to dry.
[Spencer is drilling under the bottom of the countertop while Gibby eats a banana while swinging his lanyard.]
[Angrily] You really gotta take the whole countertop off?
Yeah, I told you, I need to set it on its side so I can epoxy the corner back on and secure it with clamps 'till the epoxy dries.
And then, we get to do camp stuff?
I promise. Now come on and help me lift the counter off.
[Gibby puts down his lanyard and banana on the table.]
[Spencer and Gibby grab both sides of the countertop.]
[Too shocked to see Nora face to face] Uh, yeah. My name is Gibby.
Oh yes. I recognize you from your appearances on ICarly.
Thanks, The show's a lot of fun. Anyway, I was wondering do you have Carly, Sam and Freddie trapped here?
[Lying under suspicion] No. Good day.
Wait! are you sure they're not here?
[irate and impatient] Yes, there is no one in my basement.
[in a suspicious tone] I didn't say anything about your basement.
[pauses for a moment and became fearful] NO ONE SEES THE WIZARD! [she then slams the door]
Okay. No problem. I'll just– GO AWAAAAY! [crashes through Nora's front door]
[screams in pure fright and rage] GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!