Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[sighs] Ronnie asked me not to say anything, but her dad is sick.

So I guess I'm wondering, Betty...

On the contrary.

This will buy us a couple days, tops.

I just got off the phone with the headmaster at Stonewall Prep.

Archie, you didn't see her sophomore year with Chuck Clayton in the hot tub.

what the hell are you doing with my missing son's phone?

I'm training with the FBI and I'm coming for you, you psycho bitch.

As usual, I have no idea what you're talking about.

I'll defer my admission a year.

You're gonna regret ever meeting me.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[vomiting continues]

And why are you in your underwear?

That we should try to track it. That there's a way to, uh...

And I'm sure my prints are on it, too.

Ce la vie say the old folks you know you never can tell

you hid or got rid of the body.

Actually, Kev, we're kind of in the middle of something right now. Catch you later?

standing over Jughead's corpse,

I must've picked it up at some point.

and hurt the people who you love.

Just like everything else that they do.

Yeah, back at ya.

It's the only thing that makes sense.

-So? -So we need to make an unpredictable move that...

that I would be susceptible to.

Don't you think you should've been honest with me first?

My iconic beanie up in smoke.

and when I was leaving, I couldn't find them.

Donna said you told her about some post-hypnotic suggestion

Rather than try to explain to the authorities what you were doing with a bloody rock

I guess it's possible.

A fire in the woods.

-Hmm. -Maybe you don't remember because...

What are you doing? It's almost three o'clock in the morning.

Jughead's body needs to be found by Sheriff Jones.

[Donna] Planting bugs like a rank amateur?

Well, I think that's a great idea.