Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Betty] You're gonna mop the floor with him, Jug.
And you think this Bret character is behind it all?
Well, honey, you're suspended for a week
He doesn't.
-You mean, Nick St. Clair? -[exhales]
Where is the match?
He'll be tried for everything he did in Riverdale.
Wait. What's going on?
Those tend to be the breaks I get in life, Archie.
[gasps] Oh, my God!
So, uh,
And Mr. Chipping suggested I look into the military.
What kind of side hustle?
And they sent us in to extract any wounded.
-Is that about right? -I'm his target, not Archie.
All right, Archie, I'll do it. I'll turn myself in tomorrow.
Relax,
Mr. DuPont, may I call a recess?
In Stonewall Prep's basement.
[metal detector beeping]
It's not that easy, Archie.
Uncle Frank, why the hell is one of your friends trying to kill you?
[sighs] Apparently, you cracked open his head with a golf club.
And she's getting treatments, and she's...
I appreciate the warm meal and hospitality,
But, hey,
Man, you remind me so much of your old man.
He just about snapped Tubby in two.
All right.
See you.
All right, Betty. You find the tapes, I'll stand watch.
[both grunting]
To what end?
What? What...
who slayed yet another dragon from my past.
Why does Mr. Chipping have army pamphlets?
Who does he think he is?
[imperceptible]
Breaking and entering, is this normal for you, Elizabeth?
I get paid
side hustle.
But then, as the years went on, he, um,
No, Uncle Frank, trust me.
Wishing he'd never gotten the contract.
And I was so scared, I told him if he didn't stop I'd go to the headmaster.