My ex came from a strong R/C background, one of the priests used to visit our house. One evening, we were playing cards for matchsticks when he came in. Father Ted (No, not that one!) said "Put your matches away, let's play for money," His visits became a regular occurrence in our house.
On Saturday afternoon, Ted literally hammered the door down, "Let me in, let me in, the Jehovah's are almost here." Ted came in and explained what he wanted to do. Five minutes later the Jehovah's were in my house talking to me.
Twenty minutes later, the door between the lounge (where we were) and the dining room opened and there was Father Ted complete with dog collar and notebook. Glaring at the visitors, he went into a long rant about their beliefs and what he thought about them - best free hours entertainment I've had! Never had any more visits from them, I wonder why?