West Side Story (1961)
Eliot Feld: Baby John
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Quotes
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Action : We've gotta show them who's on top!
Joyboy : The Jets!
Action : Let's do it now!
Baby John : Hey, haven't we had enough?
Action : What's the matter; you scared?
Baby John : Well... who're you callin' scared?
A-Rab : Lay off of him.
Action : Mind your own business.
A-Rab : Don't start up on me, or I'll punch in your stupid...
Action : You'll do what? Huh?
[Action and A-Rab start fighting]
Ice : KNOCK IT OFF!
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Anybodys, Tomboy : [pretending to shoot A-rab] POW, POW!
A-Rab : Cracko jacko. Down goes a teenage hoodlum.
[drops to the ground]
Baby John : Gee. Could a real zip gun make you do like that?
Anybodys, Tomboy : You don't know what a zip gun would do? Man, you better wear diapers.
Baby John : Eh, go walk the streets like your sister.
Anybodys, Tomboy : Listen jailbait, I licked you twice and I can do it again!
[pounces on Baby John]
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Officer Krupke : [to Baby John] You.
Baby John : Who, me sir?
Officer Krupke : Yeah, you. Didn't ya hear me?
Baby John : Oh, yes sir. I got 20-20 hearing.
Officer Krupke : [not amused] Then why didn't ya answer me?
A-Rab : His mother told him never to answer back to a cop.
Officer Krupke : You little wise apple! You want me to run you in?
A-Rab : Oh indeed not, *sir*.
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A-Rab : Baby John, what are you doin' here?
Baby John : Nothin'.
A-Rab : What are you doin' nothin' here for? Come on.
Baby John : I don't want the guys to see me A-Rab.
A-Rab : Why not?
Baby John : I'm cryin'.
A-Rab : You are? What for?
Baby John : I don't know. I just...
A-Rab : Blow your nose.
Baby John : A-Rab?
A-Rab : Yeah?
Baby John : Did you get a look at their faces?
A-Rab : Which faces?
Baby John : You know, at the rumble. Riff and Bernardo.
A-Rab : Yeah. I wish it was yesterday.
Baby John : Me too. I'm scared!
A-Rab : Well cut it out. You hear me? Cut it out!
Baby John : A-Rab, what are we gonna do?
A-Rab : We're gonna meet with the other guys and form up. Thats what we're gonna do. Come on, lets go.
Baby John : A-Rab, you got a hankerchief first?
A-Rab : Whats wrong with you sleeve?
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Lieutenant Schrank : [shouting to the others] BREAK IT UP, YOU PUNKS! Cut it out! Come on, let's break it up, l said! Come on! Break it up! COME ON!
Officer Krupke : Alright, knock it off. Get up. Come on. Settle down.
Lieutenant Schrank : How many times have l told you punks to cut this stuff out?
Riff : Why, if it ain't Lieutenant Schrank.
The Jets : Top o' the day, Lieutenant Schrank.
Bernardo : And Officer Krupke.
The Sharks : Top o' the day, Officer Krupke.
Officer Krupke : [points at the sharks] l'll give you the top o' the head.
Lieutenant Schrank : Hey, you, get down!
A-Rab : But we're havin' such fun.
Snowboy : We enjoy the playground.
Riff : Ah, see, it keeps us deprived children off of the foul city streets.
Officer Krupke : Shut up.
A-Rab : And born like we was on the hot pavements.
Officer Krupke : You wanna get your skull broke?
Lieutenant Schrank : Hey, Baby John, come here! COME HERE!
[comes up to Lieutenant Schrank, and looks at the sharks]
Lieutenant Schrank : All right! Now, which one of these Puerto Ricans bloodied you? Huh?
Baby John : [looks at Schrank] W-Well, sir, uh...
Lieutenant Schrank : [points at them] Which one?
Riff : Uh... Uh, excuse me, sir. As a matter of fact, uh... we suspicion that the job was done by a cop.
Snowboy : Two cops.
Action : [points at the Jets] At the very least.
Officer Krupke : lmpossible.
Bernardo : ln America, nothing is impossible.
[they both laugh]
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Snowboy : We thought they nabbed you.
A-Rab : Go on.
Ice : You didn't see Tony?
A-Rab : Nah. Nothin' but coppers.
Action : [points at Baby John] What's wrong with him?
A-Rab : There's nothin' wrong. He's okay, you got that?
Action : All right, all right!
Snowboy : Maybe we oughta go home.
Action : For what?
Big Deal : Betcha they got him.
Ice : Not Tony.
A-Rab : He was great. Huh, Baby John?
Baby John : Oh, yeah. He really come through for the Jets.
A-Rab : Just like Riff said he...
[trails off]
A-Rab : Said he would.
[Graziella starts to cry]
Graziella, Riff's Girl : Riff! I want Riff!
Snowboy : [comfortingly] Come on, Graziella.
Tiger : Nobody was supposed to get killed. It's just...
Action : They're gonna pay!
A-Rab : Them stinkin' Sharks!
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Snowboy : The trouble is he's lazy!
Joyboy : The trouble is he drinks!
Baby John : The trouble is he's crazy!
A-Rab : The trouble is he stinks!
Mouthpiece : The trouble is he's growing!
Action : The trouble is he's grown!
The Jets : Krupke, we've got trouble of our own! Gee, Officer Krupke we're down on our knees!
Riff : 'Cause no one wants a fella with a social disease!
The Jets : Gee, Officer Krupke what are we to do? Gee, Officer Krupke, krup you!
