A man who keeps interrupting interviews with women from poor working-class families.

Bactoria: We are working class too.
Behem: Be honest.
Bacteria: I’m being honest.
Behem: Be honest.

Behem: What kind of car did your father drive when you dropped him off at your school?
Bacteria: My dad .
Behem: Answer in one word.

Bacteria: My dad.
Behem: Why don’t you have a car?
Bactoria: Because it’s not that simple an answer.
Behem: The car your father drove in front of the mall when he took you to school: Whatever.

Bacteria: It depends on the time;
Behem: That’s not the answer (meaning, call for a car)
Bacteria: Alfront. Blame it on the Dolls Royce in the 80s.
Behem: Thank you. (Close the door and leave)