Emma is sitting on a turbulent plane. Shes always been a very nervous flyer. So she starts telling the man sitting next to her - quite a dishy American, but shes too frightened to notice -all her innermost secrets. How she scans the backs of intellectual books and pretends shes read them. How she does her hair up like Princess Leia in her bedroom. How she feels like a fraud at work. How she once threw a troublesome client file in the bin... If ever a soul was bared, its hers. The next morning the famous founding boss of the whole mega corporation is coming for a look at the UK branch. As he walks around, Emma looks up and realises... Its the man from the plane. Can you keep a secret? He didnt. Will she?