#5678

“Why’d you ask for us to run this together?” she asks and he purses his lips.

“I didn’t.”

Her brow furrows. “Then why…”

“I tried to point out you would be the better choice but Toni took it and ran with it.”

Betty nods. “So… how do we go about this?”

He suspects there’s more to her question than just the newspaper. He sighs, dropping into a chair, cursing Toni and Weatherbee. “Well, I guess we’ll need to be on speaking terms in order to run a newspaper.”

“Are we not on speaking terms?”

“I don’t know, Betty, you tell me. We really haven’t spoken since the first night we got back to town.”

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Betty and Jughead are assigned to re-start the Blue and Gold and supervise the students but they've got their own tensions to deal with.

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5-6-7-8

My boot scootin' baby is drivin' me crazy

My obsession from a Western, my dance floor date

My rodeo Romeo, a cowboy god from head to toe

Wanna make you mine, better get in line

5-6-7-8

Foot kickin', finger clickin', leather slapping, hand clappin'

Hip bumpin', music thumpin', knee hitchin', heel and toe

Floor scuffin', leg shufflin', big grinnin', body spinnin'

Rompin' stompin', pumpin' jumpin', slidin' glidin', here we go

My boot scootin' baby is drivin' me crazy

My obsession from a Western, my dance floor date

My rodeo Romeo, a cowboy god from head to toe

Wanna make you mine, better get in line

5-6-7-8

Tush pushin', thunder footin', cowgirl twistin', no resistin'

Drums bangin', steel twangin', two steppin', end to end

Hardwood crawlin', some four wallin', rug cuttin', cowboy struttin'

Burnin' yearnin', windin' grindin', let's begin the dance again

You're mine, all mine now, bubba

Gonna rope you in, so count me in