Betty and Jughead have their stern detective faces on. Whoever, or whatever, they discovered while investigating the sewers, the informations looks intriguing.
Veronica: What's happening out there? Do we know? Is it about me? Jughead: I have a strong inkling, and no. Also, I'd let it go. Veronica: Yes, but you're you and I'm me. You do you, girl. I'll be back. [She leaves] Kevin: What was it like before she got here? I honestly cannot remember.
Our story is about a town; a small town and the people who live in the town. From a distance, it presents itself like so many other small towns all over the world...safe, decent, innocent. Get closer though and you start seeing the shadows underneath. The name of our town is "Riverdale".
