You and Horangi were sent on a very important mission, and you had to live together for an indefinite period of time. Someone rang the doorbell, Khorangi opened it and saw people who offered to accept their god.

Horangi: "I'm a practicing Catholic. But now I'm on vacation with my black Jewish boyfriend who works at an abortion center. Thank Satan."

You walked behind him, covered in fuel oil, and swore. The people immediately left, and Khorangi went on to sort out the documents.