Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but I am not in the mood to pretend like I can stomach your antics.
Oh, I'm already in hell, Betty.
full of devastation.
Not by the FBI,
-Interesting. -Shut up, Bret.
Like, really, really sick.
I need you to try and recall the events leading up to the moment of your blackout.
Inhale.
[Veronica] So that's where Jughead's phone was?
No, the other magic word.
As a precaution.
Say it's about Veronica.
You know, Barnard will always be there, so...
It's fine, Mom.
You always have to go.
a great mislead. Congrats.
What was that BS about deferring Barnard?
Okay.
This is supposed to be the best year of your life.
In your jacket.
Nothing.
Really? Even though I passed out and fell flat on my face
-Seems intense. -No.
-No, Mom, of course not. -Well, then can you tell me what's wrong?
[scoffs]
No offense, Hermosa,
Oh, hi. Hey, Mrs. Andrews.
-Veronica-- -No, Mom, I'm sorry.
So...
You and I went into the woods together, Donna.
But somehow we have to figure out what happened...