Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[sighs] -Hello?

You killed Jughead. You killed my best friend.

We saw her, Archie.

He did say he wanted to talk to you,though.

No, Charles was the right call to make.

and she blew this powder, like, this white powder at me.

Of course. Anything, Betty.

[twig cracking]

She really hates you.

Oh, gosh, Donna.

Making moves that, of course, Donna would be able to anticipate.

-We'll talk more later, Mom? Cool? -Yeah.

Elizabeth, Jughead is missing, you have his phone.

Mr. Jones? Hey, it's Betty.

We have to pretend to be normal. Everything is normal.

The perfect murder.

but that you have to go.

Watch where you're going.

Did you and Jug have any interesting chats at the party?

-[Betty] What do you wanna know? -Everything.

-Why didn't you tell us? -Because I'm scared.

[Jughead] Well, it finally happened.

Explain yourself.

I have to go pick up the rock and bring it back to the station.

It wasn't some triggering word you got from Evelyn Evernever.

Here's what I think you did.

I don't, but I...

Those are three wildly different activities.

You really want me to sign off on your will, Daddy?

Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying.

Nothing, you plebe. Now, get away--

They wanted me to be caught, red-handed,

He thought he had lost it in the woods,

where they keep all the boyfriend killers.

Three friends in their underwear, covered in blood.

It's just tragic.

I didn't want you to see me as weak...

The one that makes you fugue...

-[knocking at door] -[Bret speaking indistinctly]