Cry-Baby

Susie Q: Ma, I swiped six hubcaps like a big girl! Milton's Father: Let Jesus Christ be your gang-leader!

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Cry-Baby: Kiss me! Kiss me hard. Allison: I've never given a French kiss before. Cry-Baby: Watch, it's easy. You just open your mouth, and I open mine, and we wiggle our tongues together. And it feels real sexy.

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Cry-Baby: That's right, Allison. My father was the "Alphabet Bomber." He may have been crazy, but he was my pop. Only one I ever had. Allison: God. I heard about the Alphabet Bomber. Bombs exploding in the... in the airport and barber shop... Cry-Baby: That's right. All in alphabetical order. Car wash... drug store... I used to lay in my crib and hear him scream in his sleep..."A,B,C,D,E,F,G... BOOM! BOOM!" Allison: But your mom... Cry-Baby: My mother tried to stop him. She couldn't even spell, for Christ's sake, but they fried her too.

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The Judge: By the way, that's a shame about your face. Hatchet-Face: There's nothing the matter with my face. I got character!

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Wanda's Father: Hi, Wanda honey. Wanda's mother: You were on the radio. Wanda: Would you just get me the fuck out of here? Wanda's mother: What's "fuck" mean, Hector? Wanda's Father: Oh, Maggie, it's just a teen nonsense word Wanda uses to make herself feel all grown-up. Wanda's mother: Your Honor, could we take Wanda the fuck home?

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