Gia Carangi: Where's my knife? Who took my fucking knife? What do I look like, fucking terrorist? Is this funny? What the fuck is wrong with you people? Where the fuck - get the fuck away from me! GET away! where is MY knife? God, you can't... you can't do that! You don't take somebody's knife when they need it.
Maurice: She hated to be photographed. You had to run after her and tie her down. And you had to get past all the junk in her hair. But she was special.
Wilhemina Cooper: You practically gave my receptionist a coronary.
