Contestant Two: Emma Stone

"Emma Stone had a more successful first round," Emilia said as the screen started a new video, "But that may make it more difficult for her in this round. She managed to get a pair of knickers as well as a skirt and t-shirt, so almost an entire outfit, and she asked us to take her to a shopping mall."

On the screen, Emma walked through an automatic door into a mall full of people, she was indeed mostly dressed, except for having bare feet, and she looked around for inspiration. An idea struck her, and she walked into a perfume store.

"Do you have any... Miss Dior?" she asked the shop attendant, knowing full well she had just seen some on a bottom shelf, which was where the attendant directed her, "Right here? Oh, thank you." she bent over to the bottom shelf, sticking her rear end out, and pulling as subtly as she could at the sides of the skirt. But to her disappointment, the denim refused to rip. She began to pull less subtly, then as hard as she could, but to no avail. Eventually, panting a little, she straightened up. "Thank you." she said, before leaving the store.

Back in the main thoroughfare of the mall, Emma walked along until she came to am escalator. She paused at the bottom, fiddling briefly with her skirt to undo the button, then stepped on. As soon as it began to move upwards, she turned to the people standing behind her,

"Oh no, my skirt is caught?"

"It is?" a girl asked, looking at where Emma was holding the fabric of the skirt against the handrail.

"Yeah, oh no..." Emma quickly pulled the skirt off, trying to make it look as if it was not her doing.

"We can get it out, I'm sure..." the girl said, but Emma interrupted her by throwing the skirt over the side, where it fell two stories down.

"No, it fell!" Emma exclaimed, "Gosh, that's so embarrassing!"

The girl looked skeptical and Emma quickly hurried off the escalator when she got to the top, now in her yellow t-shirt and pink panties. She walked quickly along the next level, pulling at the waistband of the panties until she managed to snap the elastic. Then she kept walking and let the underwear fall down, exposing her plump rear and her neat dark bush of pubic hair, as they dropped to the floor.

"Hey, you dropped those!" a voice called behind her, Emma turned to see a group of teenagers behind her, pointing at the panties lying on the floor.

"Oh, how humiliating!" Emma held a hand over her crotch and crouched down to pick up the panties, which fortunately for her had fallen near an ornamental plant. She tugged at her t-shirt, beginning to pull it off, "Hey, my shirt is caught on this plant..."

Emma stood back up, yanking her shirt off and leaving it hanging on the plant, she also left the panties on the floor and stood nude.

"Oh my god... I'm naked! I can't believe all my clothes fell off!" Emma gasped. She held both hands over her crotch and left her breasts and backside uncovered, "I've got to go, how do I get out of here?"

Without waiting for an answer, she turned and ran away, leaving behind her clothes and several confused people.

The lights came back up in the studio and Emma Stone was sat next to Emma Watson, also naked. She smiled and acknowledged the applause of the live audience.

"A tough situation." Emilia said, "You managed to get rid of your outfit, but I think some people may have realised you were faking it."

"I mean, as an actor, that's a bit embarrassing." Emma admitted, "You know, embarrassing for the nudity, but also because I don't know if I was at all convincing."

"And you couldn't make the skirt split."

"I know! It turned out to be just so tough, if I'd been able to rip it open things might have been different."

"It unfortunately just wasn't enough," Emilia said, "Our judges awarded you 22 out of 30, so not quite enough to beat Miss Watson."