It's election time and Becky is out campaigning, going from door to door and trying to engage residents, hoping to persuade them to vote for her party, the progressives who want to face the future rather than hide in the past. Alas, she encounters one crusty old guy who has been a all his life and will never change his mind, no matter how logical the argument. When Becky persists, he loses patience with her and, much to her surprise and alarm, he holds her up! Becky just wants to leave now but she dare not trying to open the door and make a run for it. Her alarm turns to horror when the old...

It's election time and Becky is out campaigning, going from door to door and trying to engage residents, hoping to persuade them to vote for her party, the progressives who want to face the future rather than hide in the past. Alas, she encounters one crusty old guy who has been a all his life and will never change his mind, no matter how logical the argument. When Becky persists, he loses patience with her and, much to her surprise and alarm, he holds her up! Becky just wants to leave now but she dare not trying to open the door and make a run for it. Her alarm turns to horror when the old guy tells her he wants to thoroughly humiliate her, and orders her to take off her clothes. Becky drops her folder, shaking her head, refusing to do as she is told. When the threat level increases, she decides that she perhaps should humor this crazy old bastard. She begins to undress, and feels thoroughly humiliated as she is told to remove her blouse, then her skirt, then her stockings, then her bra and finally her panties. Just when Becky believes the situation could not get any more embarrassing, the old guy tells her to pick up her folder and leave, without her clothes. Becky is mortified, but anything is better than staying here with this crazy old coot.