CRY-BABY -- ILLUSTRATED SCREENPLAY |
[ALLISON] [singing] My girlfriend, Betty [siren alarm blaring] [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] All right, girls. What this is, this is unfortunately a red alert. It is only an air-raid drill. [BALDWIN] You were incredible, honey. [ALLISON] Just practicing. [BALDWIN] [kisses Allison] [ALLISON] Baldwin. [siren alarm recedes] [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] All right, boys and
girls. Everyone is safe and sound. [motorcycle engine idling] [SQUARES] [gasping] [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] Stay in your places. [SQUARES] [chattering] [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] Get back to your room. [BOY 1] Is he here? Is he here? [BOY 2] I can't see anything. That's him. Cry-Baby Walker. [ALLISON] [sighing] [WADE] I'm sorry about this afternoon, Mrs.
Vernon-Williams. [BALDWIN] [throws wine in Wade's face] [WADE] [groans] [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] [to Baldwin] Mind your manners. [BALDWIN] This is what we think of your kind of music. [kicks Wade in the stomach] [WADE] [grunting] [ALLISON] How dare you hit him! You don't own me, Baldwin. I have the right to hear Cry-Baby sing. [BALDWIN] Don't get all worked up, honey. [WADE] [punches Baldwin back] [SQUARES] [gasping] [WADE] Come on. [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] Allison. [BOY] [To Baldwin] Get up. Go! Go! Go! [WADE] Hop on, honey. [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] Just one minute, young lady -- [WADE] I'll take good care of her, Mrs. Vernon-Williams. I promise. And it's okay about my face. [ALLISON] Please. It's not a school night and I have been a
good girl. [MRS. VERNON WILLIAMS] But what if you get your dress dirty? [ALLISON] [sighs] Thank you, Grandmother. *** [Pistol Packin' Mama by Al Dexter
playing] Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun [Thunder clapping] [Song playing] Drinking beer in a
cabaret Until one night she caught me right [BELVEDERE] [dancing] [DRAPES] [cheering] [Song playing] Pistol packin' mama [ALL] [cheering] *** [I'm So Young by Students playing] I
have a girlfriend But we're so young Can't marry no one But we know our *** [WADE] You okay? [ALLISON] No. No. I'm fine. [WADE] Been to Turkey Point before? [ALLISON] My Grandmother wouldn't let me. [WADE] It's where I live. Beautiful, ain't it? [ALLISON] It's really wild. You know, with your friends and stuff. [WADE] You're cool, Allison. You just look
Square. [HATCHET-FACE] Well, what have we here? [WANDA] First Square to ever set foot in Turkey Point. [PEPPER] Hey, fine mama. [WADE] These are the Cry-Baby girls. That's Wanda. [WANDA] Dig it, babe. You need a new look. [HATCHET-FACE] Don't you got tits? Stick them out, for God's sake. [WADE] That's Hatchet-Face. She don't mean no harm. [PEPPER] First thing a Cry-Baby girl learns, our bazooms are our weapons. [WADE] Now Pepper's pregnant. But she can fight like a man. [WANDA] I wouldn't be caught dead in a full skirt. [PEPPER] Hey, girls. What do you think? Are you game? [ALLISON] Sure. Think I got what it takes? [DRAPES] [whooping] [WADE] You got it, Allison. You got it raw. *** Dig it, all you hep cats and cool chicks. [DRAPES] [applauding] [RAMONA] Now let me introduce to you the
Cry-Baby combo, [DRAPES] [cheering] [SNARE DRUM AND SUZIE-Q] Hi, Mom. [band playing] [RAMONA] And now, the baddest baby of them
all, the terrible teardrop, [DRAPES] [cheering] [King Cry-Baby Playing] [WADE] [singing] Well, one for all and all for one And all we want is to have some fun
But Squares beware of our property 'Cause I'm the king [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] [singing] 'Cause I'm the king [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] [singing] Yeah, I'm the king [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] A king cry-baby with a tear in my eye [DRAPES] [cheering] [WADE] [singing] Baby cry, baby cry In the backseat of a stolen Cadillac I had my first cigarette before I could walk And I was strummin' this guitar before
I could talk [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] [singing] Yeah I'm the king [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] [singing] Oh, I'm the king [DRAPES] [singing] King cry-baby [WADE] A king cry-baby with a tear in my eye [DRAPES] [cheering] [WADE] [singing] If you mess with the
king, you're gonna cry, oh baby cry |