Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wrestler - Riverdale [S02E11]

that's on them.

Salad.

You hate the Northside.

Syrup.

It's fascinating.

Can you show me how to do that?

No, thanks, I'll pass.

more than that.

I'd wreck you, Gingerbread Man.

Swiftly, and with extreme prejudice.

-I'm branching out. -Ah.

the last remnants of the tribe, the Serpents,

Mom, Mom, Mom.

Damn, Andrews. You sound like my little sister.

Uktena is a serpent, a horned serpent or water serpent.

-What? -I kept waking up that night.

And adding salt to the wound,

Oh, Chic.

but still, you're not good enough for my daughter in any respect.

I thought of another way you might curry my father's favor.

Fred, you're on board with this?

Dad, stop. Stop snooping, and stop harassing him.

He's a video gigolo, a webcam boy, a cyber trick.

[Alice clearing throat]

That scares me.