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Clips from Cry-Baby

"Yes?"
Cry-Baby
"Bring me a dream"
Cry-Baby
"I am the cutest that she's ever seen"
Cry-Baby
"Give her the word that I'm not a rover"
Cry-Baby
"Then tell her that her lonesome nights are over"
Cry-Baby
"- What? - Shh!"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, I'm so alone"
Cry-Baby
"Don't have nobody to call my own"
Cry-Baby
"Please turn on your magic beam"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, bring her a dream"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, bring us a dream"
Cry-Baby
"Give him a pair of eyes with that come-hither gleam"
Cry-Baby
"Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci"
Cry-Baby
"And lots of wavy hair like Liberace"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, someone to hold"
Cry-Baby
"Would be so peachy before we're too old"
Cry-Baby
"So please turn on your magic beam"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, bring us"
Cry-Baby
"Please, please, please"
Cry-Baby
"Mister Sandman, bring us a dream"
Cry-Baby
"Drapes!"
Cry-Baby
"Allison Vernon-Williams, the decision is yours."
Cry-Baby
"You sang with the Squares. Now sing with the Drapes."
Cry-Baby
"Cry-Baby needs you."
Cry-Baby
"We'll get married and live in suburbia."
Cry-Baby
"I love you, Allison."
Cry-Baby
"I don't want to hurt you, Baldwin."
Cry-Baby
"I had my baby. Isn't he cute?"
Cry-Baby
"I'm a Square now."
Cry-Baby
"Wave to Allison."
Cry-Baby
"You maybe a Square, Lenora, but you're still a tramp."
Cry-Baby
"Allison, pick the man who loves you the most."
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my man go free?"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my man go free?"
Cry-Baby
"He don't belong in prison"
Cry-Baby
"though he's guilty as can be"
Cry-Baby
"But the only crime he's guilty of"
Cry-Baby
"is simply loving me"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my man go free?"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my man go free?"
Cry-Baby
"Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let this jailbird free?"
Cry-Baby
"Just look into his eyes"
Cry-Baby
"Open up that door"
Cry-Baby
"Just listen to his guitar you'll know the score"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"let an honest man go free"
Cry-Baby
"Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"don't you make no lifer out of me"
Cry-Baby
"I'm innocent, I swear it"
Cry-Baby
"Let my woman testify"
Cry-Baby
"She'll tell you where I was that night"
Cry-Baby
"Yeah, I'm his alibi"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my man go free?"
Cry-Baby
"Well"
Cry-Baby
"I'm tired of pressing license plates down in this rotten hole"
Cry-Baby
"I gotta reach the outside before I lose control"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"don't you make no lifer out of me"
Cry-Baby
"Walker. Wade Walker, you have a visitor."
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"let me out of this penitentiary"
Cry-Baby
"Let me out"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"don't you make no lifer out of me"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"won't you let my baby go free?"
Cry-Baby
"Let my man go free"
Cry-Baby
"Don't make no lifer out of me"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"Can't you see how much love she's got for me?"
Cry-Baby
"Well"
Cry-Baby
"Let him go, let him go"
Cry-Baby
"Let him go"
Cry-Baby
"Let my man go free"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"Well, let me out"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"Don't make me shout"
Cry-Baby
"Please, Mr. Jailer"
Cry-Baby
"Well, let me out"
Cry-Baby
"Criminal!"
Cry-Baby
"Cry-Baby Walker, society has given you a second chance."
Cry-Baby
"You're rehabilitated now."
Cry-Baby
"Here is $3.50."
Cry-Baby
"And a pair of clean underwear."
Cry-Baby
"You think you're a big man, Cry-Baby. But you're lower than your dead father."
Cry-Baby
"Guess who pulled the switch on that jerk? My grandpappy, that's who."
Cry-Baby
"And every Christmas since, my whole family gathers together"
Cry-Baby
"and he re-tells the story of the day he electrocuted your daddy"
Cry-Baby
"and we just laugh."
Cry-Baby
"Let me punch his ugly face."
Cry-Baby
"It's okay, Hatchet. You're beautiful, baby."
Cry-Baby
"But I'll take care of this maggot."
Cry-Baby
"Do you know how to play the automobile game called "chicken"?"
Cry-Baby
"Sure, my car and your jalopy."
Cry-Baby
"We head toward one another at full speed."
Cry-Baby
"First one to turn the wheel before we smash is a chicken."
Cry-Baby
"Is that legal?"
Cry-Baby
"Stop this insanity."
Cry-Baby
"I got some new rules, sucker. How about you and me on top of the car?"
Cry-Baby
"I'm man enough, you big cry-baby."
Cry-Baby
"That's Mr. Baby to you."
Cry-Baby
"Fellows of the press, this chicken race tonight is for my daddy."
Cry-Baby
"And I'd like to sing something in his memory, something hillbilly."
Cry-Baby
"Something colored."
Cry-Baby
"Something my daddy would've loved."
Cry-Baby
"You call us hoods"
Cry-Baby
"and say we've gone mad"
Cry-Baby
"'Cause we feel so good when we're being bad"
Cry-Baby
"We're high school hellcats"
Cry-Baby
"On our own"
Cry-Baby
"High school hellcats"
Cry-Baby
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