Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Watch where you're going.

Elizabeth, Jughead is missing, you have his phone.

They wanted me to be caught, red-handed,

I don't, but I...

Oh, gosh, Donna.

Those are three wildly different activities.

He did say he wanted to talk to you,though.

The one that makes you fugue...

but that you have to go.

No, Charles was the right call to make.

It's just tragic.

Three friends in their underwear, covered in blood.

-[knocking at door] -[Bret speaking indistinctly]

Explain yourself.

The perfect murder.

He thought he had lost it in the woods,

-[sighs] -Hello?

-We'll talk more later, Mom? Cool? -Yeah.

Here's what I think you did.

We saw her, Archie.

Making moves that, of course, Donna would be able to anticipate.

Of course. Anything, Betty.

You killed Jughead. You killed my best friend.

It wasn't some triggering word you got from Evelyn Evernever.

I didn't want you to see me as weak...

I have to go pick up the rock and bring it back to the station.

We have to pretend to be normal. Everything is normal.

Did you and Jug have any interesting chats at the party?

Nothing, you plebe. Now, get away--

Mr. Jones? Hey, it's Betty.

and she blew this powder, like, this white powder at me.

where they keep all the boyfriend killers.

-Why didn't you tell us? -Because I'm scared.

You really want me to sign off on your will, Daddy?

[Jughead] Well, it finally happened.

She really hates you.

Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying.

-[Betty] What do you wanna know? -Everything.

[twig cracking]