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murderers, Jug.

No more allowance, no more trust fund, no more credit cards.

How did you know I was after the Wyrm?

With Fred out of the way, my mother's victory is assured.

I'll happily deliver this missive.

And also to say:

in regards to that million dollars you plundered.

-Sort of. -Jug.

-[Fred] Was it close, at least? -Very.

[knocking on door]

-He tried to shoot my dad. -[Betty] Impossible. He was with us.

Do you believe that?

Do you wanna see where he planned his murders?

You have the right to an attorney.

Archie Andrews.

So, if we're gonna stop Hiram, we've gotta do it now.

Ready to do this?

My destiny? My birthright? Something I'll never control or understand?

-Then there was one. -Don't forget about Ethel Muggs,

In fact, Jughead, I was hoping your dad might manage it.

When some hillbilly threatened Mr. Lodge's daughter, I did the same.

All in good time, Madame Blossom.

Here's the deed, looked-over by my attorney, Sierra McCoy.

that Pop's is one of the only places left in this town

They joined the Ghoulies. Others were arrested.

What do you have there?

We're moving to Toledo.

That sounds nice, Polly.

[sirens wailing]

-The door is open. -Go home. Turn off your cameras.