Amy Locane: Allison Vernon-Williams
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.
[Allison stops Cry-Baby from fondling her]
Allison : I wanna let you, but I can't, for my parent's sake, Cry-Baby. They're both dead. I'm an orphan!
Cry-Baby : I'm sorry, Allison. But no wonder we're together, honey. I'm an orphan, too.
Allison : You are?
Cry-Baby : Yes! And orphans have special needs.
Allison : Just on the outside of the shirt, okay?
Cry-Baby : [singing] You'll be Queen, and I'll be your King / But if you leave my hive you're gonna feel my sting. / Cause you're my Queen.
Allison : [singing] You're the King.
Cry-Baby : [singing] A King cry baby with my Queen by my side.
Allison : [to herself] I'm so tired of being good.
Cry-Baby : I'm gonna sing tonight and thought she might like to hear it.
Mrs. Vernon-Williams, Allison's Grandmother : Baldwin, mind your manners.
Baldwin : This is what we think of your kind of music
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. The punk got what he deserved.
Cry-Baby : [singing] High school hell cats.
Cry-Baby : [singing] High school hell cats.
Cry-Baby : [singing] Come on pick a fight, we wish you would. I love being bad cause it sure feels good. Oh-oh!
[Allison and The Whiffles finish singing "Mr. Sandman"... Uncle Belvidere whisks Allison down a rope]
Milton Hackett : Allison Vernon-Williams, the decision is yours...
Uncle Belvedere Rickettes : You sang with the squares, now sing with the drape!
Baldwin : We'll get married and live in Suburbia. I love you Allison
Allison : I don't want to hurt you Baldwin.
Lenora Frigid : [snatches toy baby away from little girl] I had my baby. Isn't he cute? I'm a square now. Wave to Allison.
Mrs. Vernon-Williams, Allison's Grandmother : You may be a square Lenora, but you're still a tramp.
[Mrs. Vernon-Williams turns to look at Allison]
Mrs. Vernon-Williams, Allison's Grandmother : Allison, pick the man who loves you the most.
Allison : It's really wild, but I'm-I'm afraid that I'm not gonna fit in here. You know, with your friends, and stuff.
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : You're cool, Allison. You just look square. Underneath it all, I think you're really hep.
Hatchet-Face : Well, what have we here?
Wanda : The first square to ever set foot in Turkey Point.
Pepper : Hey fine mama, welcome to the Jukebox Jamboree!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : 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 'em out, for God's sake!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : That's Hatchet-face. She don't mean no harm.
Pepper : The first thing a Cry-Baby girl learns: our bazooms are our weapons!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : 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? Let's give Allison here a bad girl beauty makeover. You game?
Allison : Sure! Think I got what it takes?
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : You got it, Allison. You got it raw!
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : Allison, I'm sorry to get you locked up! But tonight, well, you were the coolest date I ever had!
Allison : But Cry-Baby, who was that girl? Why didn't you tell me you already had a lady friend?
Wade "Cry-Baby" Walker : That Lenora ain't nothing to me! I swear on my daddy's grave! I'm burning inside to touch you, baby!
Allison : [to Cry Baby] Mommy and Daddy took separate planes for safety, you know, in case one plane crashed, I'd still have a living parent. But Cry Baby, both planes crashed and I never saw my parents alive again.
Cry-Baby : [singing] I had my first cigarette before I could walk / And I was strumming this guitar before I could talk, Cause I'm the King.
Cry-Baby : [singing] Yeah, I'm the King.
Cry-Baby : [singing] Oh, I'm the King.
Cry-Baby : [singing] A King Cry Baby with a tear in my eye / If you mess with the King you're gonna cry, baby, cry, baby, cry, baby, cry.