Radio: Time to cry, Davey, over
Davey: What? Get out of here, I'm leaving...
GNC bottle: You can run from Whitey, but you ain't gonna run from us
Footlocker guy: We all heard what happened, At the skating rink today, When Whitey brought up your sad past You snapped and walked away, Well maybe they're on to something that, You should give a try Go ahead and let it out And have yourself a cry
Wooden child soldiers: Let it out, Davey
Davey: Aw, shut your wooden mugs
Dress: Let it out, Davey
GNC bottle: Would you check out her bazugs
Davey: You want me to deal with pain Well cheers is what I say
GNC bottle: This here stuff just numbs the pain It don't make it go away
Candy box lady: You try to act so tough
Footlocker guy: But you just live a lie
Dress: Why don't you show your feminine side And have yourself a cry
Java cup: Let it out, Davey
Davey: I'll pour you down the sink
Chair: You gotta do it, Davey
Davey: Ya'll can bite my dink, You labels and logos are wasting your time Makin' me sit here 'Cause nothing you can say or do Will make me shed a tear.
Panda: He possesses a strong spirit And won't let down his guard
Footlocker guy: So now we'll bring in the big gun: His beautiful Chanukah card
Radio: Take it Davey, might have money in it, over
Father: Happy Chanukah to our wonderful son
Mother: You fill our lives with joy
Father and Mother: Don't ever change the way you are You beautiful, twelve-year-old boy
Police officer 1: Breaking and entering? I knew you'd screw up eventually, Stone
Davey: I'm sorry, guys
Police officer 2: Save your sorrys for the judge.