My car. I don’t even drive, but I bought a Toyota hybrid for my assistant.

I’ve never bought a property. The most expensive thing I’ve bought was a Hyundai Tucson.

A ring I bought at Reinstein Ross for myself after a big break-up. It was kind of shallow.

A guitar – a 1959 Gibson 335.

When I was a kid I was a chambermaid in my family’s hotel, and I once found a strap-on that someone had left behind.

Martin Scorsese. I was, let’s say, slightly tactile with him during a Q&A; I was more nervous than I’ve been about anything. I kept tapping his knee, it might even have been bruised by the end.

As a nice person who always put others before myself. I’d also like my own posthumous tartan.

Not having my own chatshow. Yet!

I had a car crash not long after passing my test, driving mates to a club on a Saturday night. Thankfully, everyone was OK – as was my dad about his car, which was a write-off.

Something that you can’t describe or put in a box. It changes daily and surprises you when you least expect.