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29.1.07

London Tonight: Monday January 29th

Greetings at the start of another week of London Tonight: eyes down looking for a terrific programme.
If you've ever played roulette, or seen the licence-to-throw-money-away game played, you'll know you can place a number of bets ranging from any number, 0-36, to different groups of numbers.
The easiest, even-money bet is simply black or red: and that is what the great, Super-Casino game looks to have boiled down to except it's green or black: Greenwich or Blackpool.
The decision is announced tomorrow but tonight we place our bets and link up with our friends at ITV Granada, in the north-west, too see what they reckon is at stake. Ben is your croupier.
We've all done it: something goes missing that really matters and you say you don't care who did it, you're not looking for a prosecution or even to apportion blame. You just want your stuff back. It happened to Dr Otto Chan who, amongst a whole lot of stuff including laptops, lost an irreplaceable collection of family photos. He put the matter in the hands of the police but also put up "Reward Offered - No Questions Asked" posters. When the Police visited he expected good news. Hear the staggering news he actually got, with Emma.
Once your blood has returned, from boiling point, to normal - let us know what you think!
Our competition tonight is to win a master class from the former England cricket captain Michael Vaughan. (Alastair asked "In what?" but was told off, by the Editor.)
Steve meets Beyonce who is in a film called Dreamgirls which is loosely the story of the 3 Degrees and Simon is on the trail of the pigeon feeders and the Mayor: Coo what a scorcher more than phew what a scorcher.
The ever engaging lottery that is Chrissie's weather forecast and the odds on making a profit when you turn a garage into a flat, with Kirstie and it is all there.
I'll bet we've left something out but there's enough there, we hope, to stop you from throwing your hand in.
See you at six.


Alastair and Katie.