Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My King. My Savior.

Pop, deep, deep down...

we're gonna pull in bank.

Leaving is my best option, Jug.

An old-fashioned prison break might be your best option.

Hiram Lodge. Yes.

So, who better to show me the ropes than Mr. Twenty-One himself?

A farm this size, I thought there'd be more people working it.

"Two doses of Bullio Lapis, mornings only.

[Woodhouse] You're safe with the Sisters of Quiet Mercy.

You'll call your father for backup? I heard you weren't on speaking terms.

Patient seems to be responding well to testing.

Isn't the King marvelous?

-I can. -I know.

-Seriously? -What?

Minetta goes missing just as I find evidence

[Betty] What a nightmare.

Jealous that Jughead and I are worthy, and you're not, but here's the thing, Betty, okay?

Let me end this nightmare, once and for all.

Uh, no, thanks, Ethel.

[Hiram] You beat him at his own game.

[Minetta] Ten thousand apiece. You say that you saw Archie Andrews

He's an angel donor.

[Betty] My mom and her delusions.

Sheriff Minetta's body was found in the marsh last night.

And if you wanna get better, change your attitude.

[crowd cheering]

See you tomorrow.

Our older brothers used to play, before they left town.

Which is why I'm leaving this house of horrors while I still can.

Sister Woodhouse thought you might benefit

Just stay out of the main house.

Like we said we would.

For one night only.