Noel: Why did I expect to find you here? Noel: Noel: Lovely. Noel: Humpchies? Noel: Aren’t there enough words in the English language for you to express yourself without the need to butcher them and make more? Rayne: Note to Noel: Rayne: Eat my ass. Rayne: I’ve got the Humpchies something bad, pal. Rayne: A mix of humping and the munchies. The unquenchable desire to hump something. Rayne: Apparently not.