Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Locked in the prison of teenage rage

I only have one thing to say to you.

ladies and gentlemen, my grandson, Cry-Baby!

Mister Sandman, I'm so alone

Lenora, you filthy hag.

- What's the matter, Cry-Baby? - Everything is the matter.

Baby cry, baby cry, baby cry

I will say this once and once only.

For you made me cry

You got it raw.

and I fine the both of you $1000.

Inga, this is our daughter, Wanda. Say hello.

Teardrops are falling

Come on, gorgeous.

Well, if I had your love

Can't marry no one

You got it, Allison.

And if that's a crime, I'll stand convicted, ma'am.

'Cause you're my queen

Goddamn! Lightning!

If you would let me spend my whole life loving you

Let me prove to you, daddy that I ain't no Square

And what do I get for those taxes? Happiness? Hell, no.

And a pair of clean underwear.

Dig it, babe. You need a new look.

You’re beautiful, baby!

You ever hear of something called a theme park?

- Go on up there, honey. - Go on.

Set me free Set me free

Allison's a Square, Wanda. Cry-Baby don't dig Squares.

Remember, always look both ways before crossing.

Please, Mr. Jailer

Yeah, if you're looking to rumble You're looking at me

And I'm too young to have a criminal past

is all that they'll ever suck out of this Cry-Baby.

- A booger? - Are you blind? It's a lonely teardrop.

Something cool, something hep.

Do you know how to play the automobile game called "chicken"?

The prettiest and most talented girl in school