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

that's on them.

Salad.

You hate the Northside.

Syrup.

I'd wreck you, Gingerbread Man.

It's fascinating.

Can you show me how to do that?

more than that.

No, thanks, I'll pass.

-I'm branching out. -Ah.

the last remnants of the tribe, the Serpents,

Swiftly, and with extreme prejudice.

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

Damn, Andrews. You sound like my little sister.

Mom, Mom, Mom.

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

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

Oh, Chic.

-What? -I kept waking up that night.

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

Fred, you're on board with this?

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

And adding salt to the wound,

[Alice clearing throat]

That scares me.