(ominous music crescendos)
(Jughead gasping)
(rock music playing)
(bells ringing)
- [Betty] Oh and of course there's the
back to school semiformal
dance this weekend. (Veronica gasps)
- [Veronica] There's the hottie we were with last night.
The red headed Ansel Elgort.
Is he your boyfriend?
- No we're just friends. - No he's straight.
- In that case, mind putting in a word?
(explosives booming)
- You're writing a novel, right?
About Jason Blossom's murder?
- [Jughead] I am.
Riverdale's very own "In Cold Blood."
- Which started out as a series of articles.
I'm hoping you'll come write for the Blue and Gold.
- Would I get complete freedom?
- I'll help?
And edit.
And suggest but, it's your story!
It's your voice.
- Doesn't sound like complete freedom but,
I'm in.
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
(melancholic modern music playing)
(explosives booming)
- I love you,
Betty Cooper.
- Jughead Jones,
I love you. (Betty chuckling)
(soft melancholic music playing)
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
- [Mr.Jones] You be a gentlemen tonight, okay?
- He always is, Mr.Jones.
(explosives booming)
- What? You've always wanted to make it
in front of a roaring fire?
(Archie chuckling)
- [Archie] It's just, I love you Ronnie.
(crickets chirping) (Archie grunting)
You wanna watch Netflix? - I wonder what's on HBO?
- Maybe I should go on the off chance
your parents come back.
- Yeah, or at a minimum we should get dressed.
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
(rock music playing)
(motorcycle engine revving)
(explosives booming)
(rock music playing)
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
(upbeat string music playing)
(explosives booming)
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
- Ready to enter the belly of the beast?
It's the best I can do.
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
(melodramatic music playing)
- Archie! You're so
doing this. - What?
- Slaying your dragons Betty Cooper, one by one.
- Hi, teen outlander!
- Hey, nice outfits!
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
- I'm just, not in a party mood.
Like I usually am.
- Makes two of us.
- Whoa, wait.
You're not actually upset
that I threw you a party, are you?
- It is nice, Betty.
I appreciate it, it's just,
I would be happier if it were just
the four of us at a booth at Pop's.
- Yeah but we always do that,
I wanted to do something special.
- The road to Hell is paved with good intentions.
- Why is everything so doom and gloom with you, Jug?
Why can't it just be normal, for once?
- I'm not normal.
I'm not wired to be normal.
(explosives booming) (melancholic music playing)
- I didn't kill anyone,
but I could have.
And I have to take responsibility for that.
(explosives booming) (bells ringing)
(rock music playing)