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[Betty]
Previously on Riverdale...

[Hiram] Isn't it something
the Serpents would do?

-Why'd you do it?
-To cause chaos.

So Hiram Lodge asked you
to start a mutiny.

It's an eviction notice.

My woman's intuition
told me Sheriff Keller

was having an affair
with Mayor McCoy.

I have some out-of-town
guests coming in.

I'm hosting a little
poker game at Pop 's.

Poppa Poutine was found
dead in his hotel room

less than an hour ago,
shot in the back of the head.

Good night, Chic.
You'll be safe here.

He has to 90, Alice.

I threw you out once,
I'll do it again.

I want all of you tonight.

ls Chic home?

Mom...

[pants and gasps]

[whispers]
What... What happened?

No, no. Don't come any closer.
Don't... Don't touch anything.

[stammers] He tried to hurt me
and Chic, your brother...

[sniffles]

-No, no, what are you doing?
-l'm calling the police!

No, don't do that.
Do not do that!

Mom, there's a man
on our floor!

If the police come,
they're gonna take
Chic away from me

and I won't let that
happen again.

-Well, if it was
self-defense...
-[panting]

-It was self-defense, right?
-Yes, of course, it was.

-But it won't matter.
-What do we do?

-Just go to your room.
You didn't see anything.
-Mom, let me help you.

No, honey. It's better
if you're not involved.

[cell phone ringing]

-|t's Dad.
-Don't answer it.

-What if he came--
-Yes, you're right. Answer.

Just... Just act like
everything is normal.

Hi, Dad, what's up?

Oh. Okay,
I'll see you in a bit.

Please tell me
he's not coming here.

Uh, he needs toiletries.

He says he doesn't wanna
get in a fight with you.

-Betty!
-Mom...

We don't know
how much time we have.

Please just let me
help you.

[Jughead]
And in one reckless moment...

[exhales]
Bleach is under the sink.

...the lives of
the Cooper women
were forever changed.

They were a mother
wanting to protect her son,

and a daughter wanting
to protect her mother,

while less than
50 yards away...

Once more, you didn't see
or hear Hiram Lodge

say anything to
or about Poppa Poutine?

[sighs]
Honestly, it seemed like...

-What?
-Like they were friends.

A friend, Archie,
doesn't force you
down to your knees

and shoot you in the back
of the head with a Glock 34.

Maybe it wasn't Mr. Lodge.
I mean, I didn't see him
leave the Pembrooke.

Hiram would've sent someone.

-His capo.
-What's a capo?

[drum clashes]

If you woke up my dad...

A "capo," Archie, does
the boss's dirty work,
the killing.

Is there someone who's always
hovering around Hiram?

Like a personal assistant,
a driver?

Not that I can think of.

[Hal] Hello? Betty?

Betty.

Alice.

-Hal.
-Dad.

So, where's Chic?

Upstairs in his room, resting.

What... what's that smell?

Bleach. I spilled tomato soup,
I didn't want it to stain.

Well, it must have been a lot
of soup, because it smells
like a hospital in here.

[cell phone ringing]

Jug, what's up?

Nothing, I was
just calling to say good night.

And, uh...

I love you.

-[knocking on door]
-Your dad's gone.
Hurry up!

Oh, Jug, uh, I gotta go.
I'll see you tomorrow.

What if someone comes
looking for him, Mom?

People go missing every day.

But what if
he has a family?

He didn't strike me
as the type.

I mean, who walks around
without a wallet?

[grunting]

They shut down
these sewer pipes
decades ago.

[panting]

This used to be my secret
place as a little girl.

[breathing heavily]

Here, cover it up.

[panting]

[Hal] They were
hiding something.

Oh, Harold, everyone's
always hiding something.

The house smelled
of bleach.

And you didn't see Chic?

Maybe he was
up in his room.

Entertaining.

[FP] Tall boy won't be coming
back anytime soon. [sighs]

Good.

He was a coward.

You know, riding back,
l was thinking, maybe
I should take a page

from your book and have
a sit-down with McCoy.

Now that we know that
Hiram Lodge is responsible for
what happened to the statue,

I say we show her the head,
appeal to her sense ofjustice.

What, you don't
like that plan?

Wait a second.

Boy, where the hell
is General Pickens' head?

ldon't think we can
interpret the delivery
of that head

as anything less than
a declaration of war.

Well, we knew we'd have
to go to war, eventually.

There is, of course,
another option.

At Spence, I was
Secretary General
of the Model UN,

and before declaring war,
we'd always try to
negotiate a settlement.

Now, if I could
broker a detente

between the Contras
and the Sandinistas,

you should be able
to de-escalate relations
with a biker gang.

This isn't high school.

Said the man who just
vandalized a park statue.

You're an excellent
businessman, Daddy.

I'll get them to the table,
all you have to do
is play nice.

[pants]

We have work to do.

We have to clean anything
that he may have touched,
so there are no fingerprints.

Mom?

Did he touch
any of these?

No.

[switch clicks]

[alarm ringing]

[switches alarm off]

Mom?

Oh, good, you're up!
Have a seat.

I don't like
chocolate-chip pancakes.

Well at least,
have some cereal.
You must be starving.

Thank you.

Oh, can I have
the butter, please?

[knocking on door]

[Alice] Elizabeth?

[knocking continues]

[Alice] Ask who it is.

Who is it?

-Morning.
-[sighs in relief]

Just thought I could
walk you to school.

Hey, can I talk to you
about last night?

Why? What about it?

Nothing, I just... thought
we had this really nice night,

and you hung up on me, so I...
I kind of got nervous.

Maybe you felt we were
moving too fast or...

I don't know,
maybe it wasn't enjoyable?

Oh, my God! No!

-No, not at all.
-[chuckles]

Last night was amazing.
[chuckles]

There was just a lot
of drama when I got home.

[inhales sharply]
Let me guess, Chic-centric?

It'll be fine.

Just typical
Cooper house lunacy.

So Archiekins, do you regret
anything we talked about
at my confirmation?

The revelation that
my father's more Al Capone
than Eliot Ness?

No. All good on my end.

In that case, just to put it
on your radar,

a low-key turf-war
might be brewing between
the Joneses and the Lodges.

-[bel| ringing]
-Veronica, are you trying
to manage me right now?

-Define "manage."
-People are gonna
lose their homes.

Jughead, why don't you
come over with your dad
and sit down with my dad,

and hash this out like
civilized humans, face-to-face?

Okay, one condition.

-Your dad comes to
Sunnyside Trailer Park.
-[cell phone buzzing]

I want him to see
the people that he's
gonna be displacing.

Fine. And trust me,
no one is being displaced.

Oh, my God, did you guys hear?
My dad's scanner's blowing up.

The police found another
dead body this morning,
there's blood everywhere.

Could the Black Hood
have risen from the grave?

-Did they say whose body?
-Where did they find it?

The investigation's ongoing
but apparently,

it was a gruesome,
gangland-style execution
at the motel,

with blood and brains
splattered all over the duvet--

Okay, Kev, we get it.

I gotta go.

[gagging and puking]

-[sniff|es]
-[toi|et flushes]

Oh. Betty, are you okay?

-Do you need some help?
-I'm fine, Cheryl.

-Let me grab you a towel.
-I said I'm fine!

You have puke
on your collar.

[sighs and sniffles]

A bullet to the head?
That is clearly
a mafioso's doing.

God, no sooner
do I feel like
I'm in a good place,

some terrible thing happens,
somebody dies...

And I'm immediately back
in the place of, "What if
my father's behind this?"

And making matters
infinitely worse,

I've now dragged you into
this Martin Scorsese nightmare.

Veronica, I chose to be
with you, remember?
To help you.

Archie, I can't handle
the not knowing.

-Then choose to believe
in your dad.
-[sighs]

His business dealings
might be shady but at heart,
he's still a good guy.

-I know that.
You know that.
-Do I?

Come here.

[Jughead]
Riddle me this. What do
Sunnyside Trailer Park,

Twilight Drive-In and Southside
High, all have in common?

I'm sure I don't know.

They were or are townland.
You control them.

The drive-in was shut down
as was Southside High.

Now the trailer park
is in jeopardy.

Can't you just feel
the invisible hand of
Hiram Lodge all over this?

What exactly
are you insinuating?

If you've been accepting
donations from the Lodges

in exchange for "favors"
such as land deals...

[scoffs] Now is
your chance to come
clean to the public.

-What is this, a bribe?
-Payment.

The FBI always compensates
its informants. Enclosed is
three weeks' salary.

Great.

Now I can replace
the bass drum you trashed.

I'm hoping that payment
will entice you to go
to Hiram Lodge

and engage with him directly
about Poppa Poutine.

Be a little aggressive,
gauge his reaction,
see what he says.

But if I ask him anything
about it, he'll be suspicious.

Come on, Archie.

How many people have
to get hurt or die before
you do something about it?

-[Archie] Thank you for meeting
with me, Mr. Lodge.
-Yeah, of course, Archie.

The article in the Register
about Poppa Poutine
in his hotel room--

Archie, if I may?

I am gutted over this atrocity.

But Poutine was rich
with enemies.
He was rude,

and selfish, and deep
into gambling debts...

A quarter to Lenny alone,
not to mention the affairs...

With so many vendettas
against him, it was just
a matter of time.

And sadly, his time came
the same night as
my daughter's confirmation.

But since you brought up
Veronica's confirmation,

she's the reason
I came to see you.

Has something happened?
Is she all right?

When she heard someone
was murdered in Riverdale,

the thought of you, maybe,
possibly being involved
is making her spiral.

And I don't want to overstep,
but you may want to clarify
things with your daughter.

Just to give her
peace of mind.

[breathing heavily]

[cell phone ringing]

[breathing heavily]

[cell phone continues ringing]

[breathing heavily]

[door opens and closes]

Hey honey. Perfect timing,
we're about to have dinner.

Oh, no, I'm not hungry.
I have a ton of homework.

[knocks on door] Hey, Veronica.

Hi, Daddy.

Ready for your
big negotiation?

I am. But first,
Archie came by to see me.

He said you
were concerned.

-Daddy...
-No, no. It's all right.

I'm glad he did.
He... cares about you.

As do I.

I understand certain aspects
of my business trouble you.

So if there's something
you wanna know--

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

No, mija.

I did not.

You lied to us. That shady guy
wasn't one of your customers.

He was a drug dealer.
It's all in here.

Hundreds of messages
from junkies looking for a fix,

including one from Chic,
the night of--

Betty, why in God's name
would you go back there?

To make sure in broad daylight
that no one could see him
from the trail.

Okay, give that back to me
before someone tracks that
right back to this house.

No, Mom. I already
turned off the GPS.

And you're missing
the whole point here, okay?

Chic lied to us about
the shady guy.

What else is he lying
about, huh?

Excuse me.
Are you kidding me?

No one is buying
the waterworks.

That's enough, Elizabeth.

You keep this up,
and you're going
to get us all caught.

He's the one who's
gonna get us caught

by not telling us everything
that we need to know, Mom.

What, that that person
in the sewer pipe
was a drug-dealer?

Frankly, I'm relieved.
A transient like that?

Hopefully, it means
no one is looking for him.

Um, I hate to break it
to you, Mom, but drug
dealers still have families.

What's done is done, Elizabeth.

The only family that
you should be worried
about is your own.

I asked him point-blank.

I said, "Mr. Lodge,
did you kill or hire anyone
to kill Poppa Poutine?"

-And he said no.
-And you believed him?

I did, yeah. I do.

And Mr. Lodge did tell me
there was, uh, bad blood

between Poppa Poutine
and some other guy
named Lenny.

Lenny Kowalski?

Yeah.

I guess Poutine owed him
a lot of money.

$86,000 in gambling
debt or something.

Lenny Kowalski.

Let me look into it.

Thank you for agreeing
to sit down and discuss
this misunderstanding.

-There's no--
-There's no
misunderstanding here.

Tall Boy said you paid
him to decapitate
the Pickens statue.

As an excuse to turn up
the heat on the Serpents.

You got a lot
of nervous people scared
they're gonna lose their home.

I heard about that.

And though it has nothing
whatsoever to do with me,
I've spoken to Mayor McCoy.

And as a gesture of goodwill
to the Southside community,

I'd like to settle any back
rent you or your neighbors
owe the town.

-And what do you
want in return?
-Peace in the land.

Hmm.

It's a deal.

-There is one thing.
-[exhales]

Mayor McCoy tells me
you have some kind of exposé
you're working on, Jughead.

So in exchange for my generous
offer, I'd appreciate it if you
just kept my name out of it.

-Sound fair?
-[scoffs]

-That sounds a lot
like a bribe.
-[chuck|es]

-No deal.
-Uaughs]

See you in the funny pages.

Have you no
scruples, Mother?

What are you going
on about now?

I just saw Hal Cooper
leaving Thistlehouse.

Betty was literally sick
to her stomach at school
yesterday, Mother.

What if it was
over this?

You're destroying families
with your courtesan ways.

It's different... with Hal.

He's not a client.

It's real.

Mother, he has a wife!

Alice Cooper? That gorgon?

[scoffs]
She's not the victim here.

So please, Cheryl,
stay out of it.

[people arguing indistinctly]

[Mayor McCoy]
Let me tell you two something.

I am this close to telling
that Jones boy everything,

and it'll be a lot worse
for you than it will be for me.

Mayor McCoy!

Wait, what just happened?

Given the hatchet-job
your friend Jughead
is writing about us,

your mother and I feel
it's best to accelerate
our timetable.

So we told Sierra we might
have to announce our plans
for Southside High,

but typical Sierra, she refused
and demanded that we wait
until after she's reelected.

And she's threatening
to expose us if we
proceed without her.

If this isn't handled properly,
the whole town will be
out for our blood.

If we get her out
of the Mayor's office,
under a cloud of scandal,

the damage she could
do to us would be minimized.

-How? How would you do that?
-I had Andre follow her.

And let's just say,
she spends an awful lot
of time in cheap motels.

It's time for Operation
Guess Who's Coming To Dinner.

Hey, Vegas! Hey, boy.

Hey, boy...

Dad?

Hey, Arch...
Uh, this is--

Agent Adams.
Nice to meet you.

Your father and I
were just finishing up.

[man] Hello.

Hi, I found this phone
in a parking lot. I was
wondering if you knew--

[line clicks]

-[woman] Hello?
-Hi, I'm so sorry
to bother you.

[stammers]
I think someone
lost this phone.

I was wondering if you
knew who it belong--

[line clicks]

[slurps]

[cell phone ringing]

-HeHo?
-[woman]
Who the hell is this?

Uh, I found this phone--

[woman] Cut the crap!

You're the slut he's been
whoring with, aren't you?

-You're why
he's been missing!
-Uh...

You know what?
Tell that scumbag
not to come home.

He's dead to me!

[cell phone ringing]

Betty?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Betty...

What's going on?
What are you
doing out here?

I think I'm going crazy.

Jug, my mom's acting like
everything's normal when...

It's not.
Everything is falling apart.

Everything is falling apart.

[exhales]

I need to tell you something.

-[9asps}
-[Betty] I can't eat,
I can't sleep.

I'm just obsessing
over this shady man,

-his phone and his life.
-[breathes heavily]

Meanwhile, my mom's acting
like it never even happened.

God, why didn't
I just call the police?

You still can, Betty.
And you know,
you probably should!

And say what, Jug?

Hey! Either of you know
the owner of that car?

It's been parked there
since the day before yesterday.

Neighbor's complaining.

Yeah, sorry, Officer,
that's my car.

I just can't find my keys.

Street's being cleaned
tomorrow am. I'm going
around the block.

If it's still there
in five minutes,
you're getting a ticket.

-[exhales]
-[motor revs]

How fast can you
hot-wire a car?

That agent left.

What did he want?

Apparently,
the FBI is assisting

in a crackdown on
undocumented labor
from Canada.

They think that maybe
over the years I've hired
some of these guys,

paid them cash
under the table.

Yeah, couple of times,
I looked the other way.

But they can't take you down
for that, can they?

Oh sure, they can.
Son, it's the FBI.

They're requesting my files
for the last seven years.

[sighs wearily]

[Archie] Agent Adams, you stay
the hell away from my dad!

Scary, isn't it? How quickly
I can make things difficult
for you and your father?

You said he'd be protected.
You gave me
a freaking contract!

Archie.

Poutine did not owe
Lenny Kowalski anything
close to $86,000.

I believe you're feeding me
false information

because you're protecting
Hiram Lodge, which means
you're compromised.

Basically, the only thing
you can offer me now is access.

So I need you to wake up,
stop dicking around,

and plant a bug
in Hiram's office.

Then he'll slip up

and say something
incriminating,

and I'll record it
and arrest him.

A nice happy ending.

You and your father
will be safe.

I don't believe you,
that you'll leave me
and my dad alone.

I think you'll do
anything that you can
to destroy Hiram Lodge.

Even if it means
destroying us.

You better make sure
it doesn't come to that.

[Cheryl] Back so soon,
Mr. Cooper?

[Hal grunts]

Cheryl, what are you
doing sitting there
in the dark?

You do know my mother's
a harlot, don't you?

A modern-day
Moll Flanders?

What you're doing
could destroy your family.

That's why I'm not
going to tell Betty.

But I suggest you hurry home
to your wife and daughter
before I change my mind.

[Veronica] I came to warn you,
Mayor McCoy.

I know that whatever
questionable arrangement

you have with
my parents is imploding,

and that you're trying
to go after them in some way.

But, Mayor McCoy,
they're planning
to discredit you,

to get you out of this office
and neutralize you.

Whatever bomb
they think they can set off
will only burn them, too.

They know about the affair.

Your... relationship
with Sheriff Keller.

But, Mayor McCoy,
you can get out of this.

Take control of the narrative,
inoculate yourself.

How long do I have?

[Jughead grunting] Norman Bates
made it look so easy.

[panting]

[Betty gasps]

[breathing heavily]

[water bubbling]

[breathing heavily]

His phone, too.

-Betty, his phone.
-Oh.

[grunts]

[breathing heavily]

As Mayor, I have seen us
through a triumphant jubilee,

and the terrors of
the Black Hood killer.

But my friends,
it has taken a personal toll.

I have decided
to step down as Mayor,

to spend more time
with my family

and to return to my own
legal career right here
in Riverdale.

-What's going on?
-Mayor McCoy's resigning.

-I am very proud...
-We haven't even
made our play yet.

That's great.
Now, you don't have to.

If you did,
it would be cruel.

[Mayor McCoy] It has always
been my intention

to do what is best
for the people of Riverdale.

[Hiram] [have to say,
Veronica,

for Mayor McCoy
to resign like that
out of the blue...

It's almost as if
someone warned her.

Did you tell Mayor McCoy
we were planning
to expose her affair?

No.

I did not.

Hmm.

[knocking on door]

[sighs]

Oh, Hal. Alice and Betty
aren't here right now.

But I can come in
though, right, Chic?

I mean, this is
still my house.

[indistinct chatter]

-Hi.
-Betty.

I wasn't going to tell you
about something,

but all night long
I kept tossing and turning
in my canopy sleigh bed,

thinking, "I'd wanna know."

-But I take no pleasure
in sharing this with you.
-[cell phone chimes]

Uh, actually, Cheryl,
I gotta go.

Chic texted me,
he's at home with my dad.

This is about your father.

[Hal] I'm onto you.
Your little game
isn't gonna work with me.

Where's my grandfather's
watch, huh?

-[Betty] Dad!
-|s that in here?

What are you doing?
I thought you moved out.

I did, but I had
a change of heart,

and I was feeling like,
maybe it was time
for me to move back

and finally get some
answers from him.

But your brother
can't seem to even
look me in the eye.

That's because
you're terrifying him.

-Oh. Oh, I'm terrifying him?
-Yeah.

Come on, Betty.
What the hell is
going on here, really?

Why does it stink
of bleach?

And where is
the dining-room rug?

[stammers] I don't know.
I think she sent it out
to get cleaned.

Oh. And what about
the lamp that's usually there?

Why are you
interrogating us?

Because something
is going on in this house!

This kid is doing what,
turning... Turning tricks?

They're coming through
the house... Who knows what?

They're stealing
and pawning up, right Chic?

Speak up! What else have
your pals taken from us?

-Dad! Get away from him
or I will call Mom.
-Fine. Think I care?

And I will tell her about
you and Penelope Blossom.

Maybe the reason you feel
like we're hiding things

and keeping secrets
is because you are.

You need to leave, Dad. Now.

Thank you, Betty.

I didn't do it for you,
I did it for Mom.

What if he comes back?

Or calls the police?

Oh, God...

[Archie] [have to tell you
something, Mr. Lodge.

The FBI approached me.

I guess to be a mole
or an informant
to keep tabs on you.

The FBI did?

-A few weeks ago.
-A few weeks.

-I didn't tell them anything.
-Well, what would
you have told them?

-They asked me
to plant a bug in here.
-A bug? [chuckles]

I smashed it with a hammer.

Mr. Lodge, this agent has
been threatening my dad
because I haven't given up

any information,
and I don't think
he's gonna stop until I do.

So why are you telling me...

-...any of this?
-Because".

I like you, Mr. Lodge,
and I love your daughter

and I think Agent Adams
is a lot more dangerous
than you are at this point.

Is that his name? Adams?

Arthur Adams, yes.

And uh... I was hoping
maybe you could help my dad.

Maybe help us
out of this.

Arthur Adams
will be dealt with.

-You're not going to--
-No!

Archie, no one's going to...

As you can imagine, it's not
my first tangling with the FBI.

Hey, you did the right thing
telling me.

Now, just give me 24 hours,
I'll make some calls
and I'll get back to you.

[sighs in relief]

I really didn't tell them
anything, Mr. Lodge.

About anything.

And I believe you.

Now go.
Wait to hear from me.

Oh, and Archie,

you tell your father
everything is gonna
be just fine.

Dad was here. He was pissed off
and asking a lot of questions.

Oh, my God.

Yeah, but don't worry,
he won't be back.

Mom, we're in way
over our heads here.

The shady man's car
was parked outside
our house for two days.

-What?
-It's okay. Jughead
and I took care of it.

-You told Jughead?
-Yes.

I keep thinking about that
damn body and about who
might come looking for it.

And how many loose ends
are out there that we're not
even thinking about.

We need help, Mom.

We can't go to the police.
I can't.

I'm sorry. ljust can't.

I'm not talking
about the police.

[knocking on door]

-FP, I--
-Save it, Alice.

Jughead just told me,
all of it.

I'm not gonna let the three
of you make the same mistake

I made with Jason Blossom.
Come on.

[breathing heavily]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[knocking on door]

Andre?

We're going for a drive.

The boss wants to see you.

Hey, you just missed
the turn to the Pembrooke.

Andre?

Where are we going?

Boss requested somewhere
more private.

Scenic.

[music playing over speakers]

[door bell dings]

It's done. [sighs]

Jeez... Dad, you reek.

It's the sodium hydroxide.

In a week,
there'll be nothing left...

Not even his teeth.

[sniffles]
Thank you, FP.

I'm sorry for
involving Betty,

and that she pulled
Jughead into this.

[sobs softly]

We take care of our own.

The circle ends here.

No more loose ends.

Are we almost there?

Just about.

Come on, let's go.

Come on.

Here he is, boss.

Thank you, Andre.

Give us a moment.

[waves crashing]

Mrs. Lodge?

Do you know what
"omerta" is, Archie?

It's our code of silence.

It states there is no worse,

no more cowardly crime
than snitching.

Mrs. Lodge, I...

would never, ever...

do anything to betray
your family, I swear.

And so you've proven to me
these last few weeks.

Hiram and I,
unbeknownst to our daughter,

enlisted one of our closest
associates to approach you,

say he was an FBI agent
investigating Hiram.

Agent Adams isn't real.

-He works for me.
-[gasps]

One of my capos.

I asked him to apply
a lot of pressure to you.

Threaten your father, even.

-See if you would crack.
-Wait...

This whole thing,
this was all some
kind of test.

Yes, it was.

And you passed.

Welcome to the family, Archie.