Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

we're friends with the sheriff's son, so, whose side do you think he'll pick?
No. Not at all.
and how close you were.
But I'm looking at you now, and I don't know who you've become.
-Yeah. Yes. -Great.
[Jughead] With nary a thing to look forward to, except for movie nights, during which times Cheryl would imagine what her friends might be doing.
[Darla] You must be Alice.
and Riverdale's protected.
where they're trying to help her. You don't have to believe me.
I won't risk a war, nor my family's safety.
-I don't want you out. Archie, escort her. -Absolutely.
Yeah, Chic's drug dealer stole someone's car before he ran to our house.
we'll be sticking around Riverdale, taking in local flavors. Sound good?
-So, what do we do? -We circle the wagons.
-The car is just part of a larger story. -My dad said it was claimed by its owner.
Mom, the bank's not open until 9 tomorrow morning.
If anybody comes asking, we don't know anything. Don't talk to anyone. Act like everything's normal.
You think I'm a fan of this?
-I think they did something to her. -What?
invest in the prison, they'll destroy everything I'm trying to build here.
You'll work it out. You always do.
I'll get the engine started.
You didn't think talking to the sheriff's son was gonna raise red flags?
Same as your dad.
But if we get the money, we're done, right?
Well, Toni, if revenge is a dish best served cold,
investigating something when the world tells us we shouldn't.
♪ Do you feel the same way? ♪
Cataracts.
Leave before it's too late.
♪ How far we get ♪
He's a proud guy, your dad,
[Chic] Mom.
[chattering]
-We wiped the thing clean of prints. -Wearing gloves?
The truth is that Cheryl
We should've done this with a two-inch brush. It'd be faster. There we go.
[Jughead] Welcome to the Sisters of Quiet Mercy. Home for troubled youths.
All right, then.
it's the fire hose of abuse directed at me by my parents.
Nana Rose, where is she?
[Darla] He thought he could sniff out how much I knew. Isn't that right?
-It's Jones luck, you mean. -Chic should be here. He brained the guy.
-All right. Take it down, Sweet Pea. -What?
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