Amy Fisher: My Story

Amy Fisher:
When you said go out, I didn't know you meant a deli sandwich and a motel.

Amy Fisher:
You're the only one, who'll believe me when I say, I still don't know what happened. I mean I know what I did but I just don't understand how it all began. Was it my father, what he did to me? He says he's sorry now. Poor pathetic fool that he is. Or my mother that never stopped him.

Joey Buttafuoco:
Were you in love at first sight?

Amy Fisher:
I don't know. I guess.

[Joey tries to kiss Amy but she pulls away]

Amy Fisher:
My parents are...

Joey Buttafuoco:
Yeah. They're working remember?

[Joey kisses Amy on the lips]

Amy Fisher:
Did they come?

Theresa:
Yeah. [Amy squeals] Too early. My mom was till here. I had to tell her they were from me. I lied.

Amy Fisher:
So?

Theresa:
Oh, you wanna get caught?

Amy Fisher:
Don't be jealous.

Theresa:
Right, of an old married guy.

[Amy scoffs]

Theresa:
Amy he's a sleaze. Won't even send the flowers to your house.

Amy Fisher:
Oh yeah right, like my dad would really love that.

Theresa:
He's using you.

Amy Fisher:
Theresa, I thought you were my friend?

Theresa:
I am! That's why I'm trying to talk to you, I mean what do you see in this guy anyway?

Amy Fisher:
He loves me, we have great sex, and he fixes my car.