Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank you, Archie.

There's a lot of back rent owed here.

Fine, Hal, do what you want.

I've got my bike. I got to pick up his shoes.

-Can we meet sometime? -Maybe.

You know how I feel about locked doors.

For feeling like I needed to shield you from the Serpents or... my darkness.

Why would they think they have the right to do that?

I've always liked you.

Betty? What's going on in there?

Early one morning, in the middle of the Black Hood attacks.

What are you doing here, agent? My dad's not asleep.

I can learn it.

Had a shift at Pop's. Why?

♪ No change, I can't change I can't change, I can't change ♪

I'm tired of seeing the Serpents going soft under your rule.

Are you out of your mind? I'm not wearing a wire.

-Whatever that means. -Those games are private.

Our husbands? The risks they take?

We all got the eviction notices, but I swear to you,

but did anything ever happen between you two?

[cell phone beeps]

Since when do you care about a statue?

-Sorry to bother you, it's, uh-- -We do not have General Pickens' head.

You, your dad, pretty much everyone in this place, you all gotta clear out.

No, not to play. Just to, like, serve drinks and bus tables and cut cigars.

I'll need a couple extra hands to help. Someone I can trust.

And the Southside.

Because she's back.

as an excuse to justify something they've already been doing.

my dad, he's...

But since it's all about me

Happy to, Mr. Lodge.

You did write a rather scathing article about the general's legacy,

Usually, it happens when you're 12 or 13,

I should probably... start heading home.

Just... promise me you'll play it safe.

[Jughead] Sheriff, these are starting to feel a lot like harassment.

I wouldn't say the finest.

And I'm not sure I want him to be compromised.

-You okay? -No. It's the Serpents.