Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Damn it, Veronica, I gave you everything.

Well, you won every time, Archie, so we can play to your strengths.

But who says the Gargoyle King can't add to his own quest,

Nothing that a fresh coat of paint or a new set of curtains won't fix.

[OPPONENT GROANS]

A rotten father.

I want to matter, Ronnie.

I wanted to get my damn car back, at least.

[BOTH MOANING SOFTLY]

I need to focus my rage,

- Who's next? - [BELL DINGS]

Jughead, boy, you're riding with me.

Arch, any luck?

[JUGHEAD] What exactly is the American dream?

[CHUCKLING] Who you calling old?

therefore this year's musical is Heathers.

- Aw! - Thank you, Betty.

I'm just happy to be here.

They were hubs for Hiram's Fizzle Rock trade.

So, we're really doing this?

♪ It's time you had the talk ♪

I propose a truce.

[GLADYS LAUGHS]

Cheryl, the Farm is co-sponsoring the musical this year,

Sacrifice no more.

But I would not tell you this if I didn't believe them.

Yeah, well, take your shot, then.

I'm not saying that. Cheryl.

Mobilizing that gang to search for Archie's lost boy gave me the idea.

should you run out of time,

Well, because we haven't had a single conversation since you've been back.

Suds Laundromat, Innuendo...

She swore me to secrecy,

I want to be more than just your errand boy.

- Time will tell. - Hmm.

and I cleared out his office, and I found this.

I'm playing HBIC Heather Chandler.

put them out into the world.

And if you find anything, I want you to come to me and only me.

I found a place for the mountaintop, Jug, an old boxing gym by the docks.

[MAN] I'm here for the Red Paladin.

- What the hell is a 10-23? - [SIREN BLARING]