Contestant One: Emma Watson

"So, Emma Watson managed to convince a fan to give her an evening dress." Emilia said as a video came up on a big screen, "She then asked to be dropped off at a busy hotel."

They watched the screen as Emma Watson stepped out of the car, and into the lobby of a fancy hotel. There were a few people around, staff moving luggage, people checking in and checking out. Emma smoothed down her borrowed dress and walked towards the reception desk.

"Can I help you?" the receptionist asked, looking up. There was a look of recognition in his eyes as he looked at the actress' face, but he downplayed it.

"Yes, I'd like a room for the night." Emma replied. She seemed nervous, with good reason, but the other people around would not have known why.

"We have a room available, can I take your name?"

"It's Watson."

"Thank you, Miss Watson. Do you have any luggage?"

"Er... it's in the car." Emma's eyes lit up with an idea, "I have quite a lot, how do you get it to the room?"

"Our porters take it, Miss."

"Of course..." Emma spotted a laden luggage trolley standing nearby, a porter was just finishing piling bags on it, "Using one of these?"

"Exactly, Miss."

"I see..." Emma stood close to the trolley, apparently examining it. In reality, she was pulling a small hole in the side seam of her dress, and hooking it onto the frame of the trolley. Once this was done, she looked at the porter, who was preparing to take it, "Oh, don't let me keep you, I'll get the next one."

The porter nodded and pushed the trolley away, and at the same moment Emma turned and began to walk back towards the reception desk. As she planned, there was a loud ripping noise and her dress was torn off, pulled away with the trolley. Emma froze on the spot, stark naked, her mouth an exaggerated O of surprise, her knees together and her arms held out in a gesture of shock, she let a moment pass before she squeaked in embarrassment and clapped her hands over her body.

"I am so sorry, Miss..." the receptionist said, standing up and coming over with a jacket. Emma began to panic when she saw the jacket, she knew that accepting more clothes would disqualify her.

"See if I ever stay here again!" Emma cried out, before slapping the receptionist over the face and striding out, confident and nude.

The video ended and Emma was sat in the studio, just as naked, perched on a stool and offering a weak smile.

"Nicely done, nicely done." Emilia said, smiling, "A classic ENF stripping, and the judges have awarded you with a total of 24 out of a possible 30 points, a very good score."

"Thank you." Emma replied as the audience applauded.