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“Hey guys Isla Fisher here, doing my bit to help raise money for Coronavirus charities around the world.”

Isla was stood on a patio in a lillac t-shirt and blue shorts.

“I've decided to combine two social media challenges today, firstly obviously 'the lockdown A-Z of mess' and secondly the classic 'ice bucket challenge'. So today I’m going to get messy using this bucket of ice water”

Isla picks up a large plastic pail.

“Just remember I’m doing this to help convince you guys to keep donating”

Isla lifts the pail above her head and tips the water over her, screaming at the coldness of the water, the water domes over her, before settling into splashing down soaking her to the skin. Her top has turned to a plum colour and hugged her body closely. Shivering she turned to the camera.

“Thanks for joining me today, I’m going to warm up but we'll see you again tomorrow and until then have an Incredible day.”

*Camera cuts to show Isla Fisher in a red tank top and black shorts sat in her bath*

“Hey everyone, erm, so it has been pointed out to me that Ice doesn't actually get you messy so I have been asked to make a second video this time showing me getting properly messy. So to keep with the 'Ice' theme, I’m going to be using some Ice cream, which sucks because I just finished getting warmed up from the earlier video.”

Isla had two rectangular cartons of ice cream on the edge of her bathtub. She picked up the first one, showed it to the camera, showing it contained Vanilla and started to pour it on her stomach. As the cold ice cream hit her, she yelped and jolted causing a mound of ice cream to plop straight onto her lap.

Isla screamed and lifted herself up from the bottom of the bath, allowing the ice cream to to sit on the porcelain base.

“So let's try that again, except slower”

Isla slowly lowered herself back to a normal sitting position in the bath and poured the rest of the vanilla ice cream out over her legs. She was clearly not happy and was making disgruntled noises as she covered herself.

Next Isla picked up the second container this time containing chocolate ice cream, and taking handfuls smeared it over the arms, being very careful not to get any near her face or hair. Soon her arms and hands were brown, her face and chest still relatively unscathed but her lap & legs white. Eventually she picked up the Chocolate ice cream carton and carefully poured the remaining contents over her chest and torso. Squealing from the cold as she did so.

Isla turned back to the camera and said, “For the second time, thank you for joining me and I hope you have an illustrious day!”