Mick: Where are you going? Mick: You can’t do that. Mick: No, what I mean is, you can’t have sex. Period. Mick: As the highest ranking member of the Catholic Church, you’ll be taking a vow of celibacy. Mick: The pope gets to talk to God, not have sex with stewardesses. Rayne: Hopefully to do the stewardess in the bathroom. Rayne: But we’ll see. Rayne: I admit that it’s a tight fit in the bathroom stall, but I should be ok. Rayne: God says you suck.