Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maria.
There was a fight.
And I pity
Maria
Time together with time to spare
You're the Spic, and you go back in handcuffs.
- When I look at Chino, nothing happens. - What do you expect to happen?
This ain't kid stuff, Graziella.
An assistant.
I take after my mama. Delicate-boned.
- Pow! - Poo.
Maria!
For richer, for poorer...
Every last buggin' gang
- Imagine being afraid of you! - You see?
And he needs me, too
- Downstairs. - Didn't I tell you he ain't here?
Now go to bed.
There's a place
No, thank you. I don't smoke.
even the girls, so when you visit us...
For here you are
Where the devil are them Sharks?
Pick up.
I just met a girl named Maria
Better go underground
Keep cooly cool, boy.
- we came like children believing... - Trusting with our hearts open!
Doc will know.
Someone gets in our way
Today the world was just an address
Someday a time for us
Like, we're sociologically sick
I wanna hold it like we always held it, with skin!
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I feel stunning I feel stunning
I would enjoy to risk that.
I promised Doc I'd clean up the store tonight.
You stay a
Say it loud, and there 's music playing
When you're a Jet
Now, this is more like it, fellas.
Coming, Anita.
- Bernardo made me promise! - Bernardo!
Now, we fought hard for this turf, and we ain't just gonna give it up.
- Yes, I got it. - Doc, you're a pal.
- No. You are wrong. - There was.
Now the King can marry Tony and Maria. Let’s take a look at that part. Do you Anton, take this woman poorer, in sickness, to love, death, part, et cetera, et cetera, et cetera?
We're no earthly good
A boy like that will give you sorrow
Maria.
Little world, step aside
- Back where you came from. - Spies.
There's a time
What happened to Tony?
Santa Maria, make it not be true. Please, make it not be true.
Down the block, on a beach
I did try.
I sew in this place all day. I sit at home all night.
With a shock
Time to look
- What's the matter, you scared? - Who you callin' scared?
He's psychologically disturbed
You want me to be an American, don't you?
"Good-bye, boys."
Indeed not, sir.
Things are tough all over. Beat it!
You're well-protected
Twelve in a room in America
No.
We're gonna rock it tonight
School is done but I still have to work tomorrow
Mambo!
Hurry!
There's somethin' due any day
We do own it!
and I catch any of you doin' any more brawlin' in my territory...
Right or wrong
It's too early for noches.
He's like Bernardo, afraid.
Now we start
José.
Doc's at midnight. Spread the word. Right, Daddy-bro.
I love you!
Who you calling hoodlum?
- Will you let me pass? - She's too dark to pass.
Keep your eyes open!
We might, and then again, we might not.
Tonight, tonight
And open air
And born like we was on the hot pavement.
Go, cool!
That's what they keep telling me down at headquarters. "Understand."
Ice.
And make this endless day endless night
Bye-bye!
Which means like, be a slob
I have not yet learned how to joke that way.