They'll be pleased to get rid of them. So, nothing, except a lot of phoney Catholic wailing, then it's on to waiting for Frank to kark it, then the next head grifter to run the grift, and I'm guessing the next head grifter won't be a 'progressive' Pope -- providing one is gullible to believe that Frank is really progressive.

He's not Pope. He's an old freeloader living in The Vatican. Nobody of substance will care that he's dead.

Doubtless, he will be entombed, enshrined, and enshrouded in his own stench. Rotting from the inside and rotting from the outside, indeed, rotten through and through. Rotten in death as he was in life.