“FP?”Īrchie turns to look at Jughead, who looks just as shocked. His eyes widen, and Archie watches him gape. Then there’s this: The work ahead will require open hearts and open minds, and a willingness to admit fault when necessary. “Archie, I-” he stops dead when he sees Jughead. There’s literally a hit list that threatens kids because they have different life experiences than the spoiled brat on stage making fun of their mother’s cooking. The moment they step downstairs, however, they’re greeted by Archie’s dad, arriving home from work. “I need to remedy this, right now, immediately.” “Oh my god, you left before Return of the Jedi.”Īrchie grabs his arm and drags him downstairs. “Huh?” It’s a weird question, and it takes him a moment to remember all the stuff about the Star Wars original trilogy that his mom forced down his throat at a young age. “So,” Jughead begins and it only startles Archie a little, “what ended up being the deal with Darth Vader?” There’s a pause in the room as Jughead looks around a little and Archie mulls over how to tell his dad that they’ve aquired a guest, one who just happens to be from 1981.
“Things don’t seem to have improved a lot.”
“So, you’re from 1981?” Archie asks, looking at the boy currently sitting on his bed.
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