Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What were you and my father chatting about?
That hem's high enough. It's a confirmation, not a sock hop.
[narrator] Previously on Riverdale:
Sierra and Josie are here to--
Penny's a cobra, but mutilating her?
Veronica, how did your confession with the Monsignor go?
disrespectful to my parents.
Effective immediately, you are both suspended from the newspaper staff.
And do you walk in the light of the Lord?
-You need to know this. -I don't want to know. I can't know.
♪ Symphony this life ♪
It's nice to hear that again.
-They call me "The Butcher." -No one calls him that.
But there was a guy who came in last week. Never seen him before.
♪ Then you die ♪
Grabbed her.
Beating up on a kid,
decapitated the statue of General Pickens.
We've never managed to get anyone to hear and record what they discuss.
And do we know him? His family?
[sighs]
-Wow, so this is a big deal, then? -It is.
That was wrong and inappropriate.
Okay.
-Shot in the back of the head. -Who's Paul Boucher?
I heard a rumor...
Bringing the temple down right on our damn heads?
Why don't you ask your son what he has to say?
His mob name is Poppa Poutine.
The thing is, Mr. Lodge, I...
Because I've tasted it, and it's superb.
[Veronica] Ooh-la-la.
[Jughead] You happen to see who dumped this?
Stuff for my internship.
Boundaries are key. They'll keep you alive.
Maybe the same reason you wrote that article:
-Terry, how many glasses is that? -Requests for what?