Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm listening. Andre?

Mr. Jones. No, I don't know where he is.

-Why would I do that? -If you don't,

-He was shot. -Step back--

Rioting, carousing, terrorizing. Already arrested a few.

I'm fine either way.

Betty! You made it home.

Good evening, Mr. Andrews. I'm here to pick up Miss Lodge.

I swear, Mother. If this is one of your callers--

Fangs might die. The Ghoulies are out for our blood,

That's gotta be Southsiders.

♪ Not where I belong Not where I belong ♪

You're the Black Hood.

No, our story, really.

-The Serpents are going nuts. -Yeah. Reggie shot Fangs.

-Mom. -Mija, run! Run!

your fight was with Reggie Mantle.

-He's at the trailer. Why? -I'm worried about him. He called to say how much he loves me,

Hot Riverdale Dads to the rescue.

Did you have anything to do with Poppa Poutine's death?

You've been buying up everything you could, but you couldn't buy us.

♪ And send in the raven ♪

For all of Mr. Lodge's talk about law and order,

-You're just the guy that got Fangs shot. -Watch it.

Reminded me of a promise that I made my mother.

-Are you okay? -I may have killed that boy.

[knocking on door]

No. None of this makes any sense.

I suggest you run whilst you still can. I only miss when I mean to.