Afternoon kids...
It's almost the bank holiday so hang on in there... We've got your weekend edition of London Tonight to get you started, and here's what's in it!
We'll see you at six.
(The Programme Editor)
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Good afternoon.
Katie is back and she wasn't in Jamaica so she is OK and has come back at a time of her own choosing.
There was a concern that Chrissie's weather forecast could make her wish she had stayed where she was but she has cried "Nonsense" to that and can't wait to get to grips with what we have for you tonight. Can't blame her, given what we've got.
The killer of headmaster Philip Lawrence is due to be released shortly having served 12 years for the man's murder. The Home Office wanted him sent back to Italy from whence he hailed. But, they were warned, that would infringe his human rights. And Philip's, you might ask? And Mrs. Lawrence's? Ben investigates and we'll be asking for your views.
Camilla Batmanghelidjh has a crazy name and wears crazy head-gear. But she is also the founder of "Kids Company", a charity many think does more to keep kids on the straight and narrow than many others. Given what happened to Philip Lawrence and what has happened to getting on for 20 kids so far this year, her work is vital. Literally.
But she is running out of cash and energy. She'll tell us of her problems live on the show.
I don't think she'll copy the woman with a brain tumour who is launching a charity dating agency to raise a million before the ghastly growth takes her life.
But who knows.
Our education administrators who, of course, also have some influence on how our children turn out, show no signs of holding back on their remarkable displays of insensitivity and crassness: tonight Emma has the example of Potters Bar and a school closure leading to the moving of kids to another school.... without enough classrooms.
It would be "a cracker" were it not to do with the educational prospects of yet more of London's children.
And Black Gold on The Buses: Ken's Venezuelan oil bonanza has gushed all over some Oyster cards held by the less well off: Phil is our answer to Red Adair.
See you at 6!
Alastair & Katie
Good afternoon.
What a pond of anger and disquiet we dipped into last night! I had never even heard of "Chafford Hundred" though I know Lakeside very well. Chafford Hundred is a new housing development out there - where lots of lovely people are making their homes but not getting their kids into the schools they want. 22 kids to be precise. And it was clear from your calls and e-mails that what Liz discovered out there is far from unique.
Tonight, we've new twists that involve kids from the same family being forced to go to different schools in a way that drives a coach and horses through regulations. And a local MP who is outspoken, colourful and Labour - but who HM Government may wish had stayed on holiday! The Thurrock Thunderer, live at 6,.
Talking of holidays, I am afraid there's still no good news on the Heathrow front ; we take no sides on the environmental issues at stake but can report the protestors aren't moving - in more ways than one. Some are still firmly, if not a little muddily, at Heathrow. Others were firmly fixed at the Department of Transport and, in some cases, to the Department of Transport in what will prove a very painful way. Up, up and away with all on that story at 6.
My favourite tale tonight would not be out of place in an episode of Blackadder and a version of it featured in The Madness of King George. It is living proof that the old ways are sometimes still the best ways. It involves 30 slimy horrors, a mangled limb and a very happy man. You see if I'm not right!
But top of our news list is a simple yet stunningly powerful piece of work designed to save lives in London.
Hearts are not worn on sleeves nor is your nose rubbed in the bloody aftermath of a street shooting or knifing. A moving mix of classical music and stunning photography, blended with the image of a boy whose cousin was a victim, and the result is breath taking. We know you will be impressed and we all hope it does some good.
It is Friday so we will flirt, outrageously, with Julian Clary. Steve Hargrave took plums and a sausage to the interview which, personally, I think don't make for an agreeable lunch: sausages and tomatoes or plums and shortbread - but not plums and sausages. Anyway, we'll see what Julian makes of them.
Jasmin caught Matt Damon at the premier of Bourne Ultimatum and secured a terrific interview - even if it left her not a little speechless. (Mind you, Faye The Boss was as much use as a paper teapot afterwards, too, so it is hardly Jasmin's fault.)
Anyway, Helen casts a much more objective eye over the movie itself to help you decide whether it joins your Must Do This Weekend list or is a case of Bourne Avoidance.
She also looks at Bratz which I'd swear my kids auditioned for. Maybe they are in it? They never tell me anything these days apart from when they've run out of money.
Romily has answered the titanic challenge of crafting and recording her version of What Not To Miss - she looked a little nervous when The Boss asked her to do it and I think may even have gone for a lie-down , as I write, so as to be in mental and physical readiness for what many see as the Everest of TV packaging.
In every hope she survives the ordeal, we'll both see you at 6.
Alastair and Romily
Good afternoon, and seeing as Alastair just gave me his last jelly baby, the least I could do was offer to write our daily rundown of what not to miss on London Tonight at 6!
Good afternoon and welcome to London Tonight Tonight in which we try to tempt you to join us and stay with us for the whole programme tonight.
Well, if I wasn't presenting it,l I'd scoot home to make sure I could watch it!
We take you inside the Pirbright facility where we are now almost certain the Foot and Mouth outbreak began. We talk to the Chief Vet Debbie Reynolds about the latest scares. (By the way, do you think, in 30 years, there'll be a Chief Vet called Uma Thurman or Kate Winslett?)
Away from that, George Galloway reveals which parliamentary seat he intends to contest at the next general election: you probably already know he'd said it wasn't going to be Bethnal Green and Bow again but the person he hopes to hurt this time is even more important, at the moment, than Oonagh King was last time.
The night before graduation at the Sandhurst Military Academy, or passing out as they call it, and disaster struck.
The ghastly details are more Peyton Place than An Officer and A Gentleman.
A young woman cadet, seriously ill in hospital; a young male cadet, held by police investigating attempted murder; 4am booze-ups and people in their underwear. And all among the country's future Officer Corps. It is jaw-dropping.
On the entertainment front, I am in a state of deep decline because Tamzin and I didn't get to interview Natalie Imbruglia who, instead, pours out her heart to Steve. I no longer support his campaign to play Buddy in the West End. (Tamzin says it was only ever a one-man campaign so "He's stuffed!")
Helen will be here to cast an eye over the movies and Tamzin will, as ever, craft her indispensable almanac of the weekend joys in the capital: yes, it is What Not to Miss.
I fought the fight but, alas, there will also be a preview of the footy season that pours, like a pot of poison, across your paths this weekend. The good news is that Piers and producer Chris have come up with a very clever, informative and even sexy take on this commencement of sporting hostilities - even I enjoyed it!
So with the weather wrapped like fine fish and chips in tonight's newspapers, it should be a feast fit for all of you.
Chomping begins at 6.
See you there.
Alastair and Tamzin.
Hello.
Busy programme tonight - and here's just some of it.
Among the stories - a twelve year old trapped on Southend beach as the tide came in - it took rescuers twenty terrifying minutes to save her - we talk to her AND her rescuers tonight.
Lots more dogs are being dumped in London - in fact the figures are up a third in a year. Apparently too many people are getting dogs as fashion accessories and then realising they don't actually want them. We investigate and see some of the abandoned canines.
Plus we meet those living in the middle of the Olympic construction site.
Good afternoon: it is hot, bright and Friday; and, as with night following day and traffic wardens following innocent motorists, Saturday and Sunday beckon. We will get you off to a cracking start.
Unless you live in Surrey this weekend, where we've breaking news of a possible disease outbreak. Could be some time before we know if it's for real. It could be that, just at the moment you spread marmalade on your breakfast toast, the all-clear will be sounded.
Or not. We'll tell you what the experts are saying tonight at 6.
Idi Amin was a fat, brutal dictator who, whilst falling short of mass genocide, was a killer and torturer of hideous proportions: both the size of the man and the scale of his crimes, if you follow me.
All I want to say at this stage is, given all we know about genetics and nasty things that run in the blood of even nastier families, you will be pleased to hear the current whereabouts of a young thug who was involved in some brutal goings on in Camden last year. It is the stuff of movies, I tell you. Piers is our Stephen Spielberg.
Earlier this week someone found the Boss's baby son's hat and the car keys we had separately left on different trains. We both got back our precious property. Hurrah.
In my case some kind soul handed them in and I got them back from Waterloo Lost Property just 24 hours later. Thank you God, thank you "finding person" and thank you Waterloo lost property.
They were sitting on top of a medium size tray in the Lost Property Office with about thirty keys in it....
At St Pancras, soon to be home to Eurostar, imagine the size of tray (or probably packing case) they require to hold the hundred examples of a particular item already handed in this year. It is rapidly becoming the most frequently lost/found thing at that beautiful terminus: bigger than a set of keys but smaller than an artificial leg, also often lost apparently!
All will be revealed to a chorus of "Ah" at 6.
A man from Wimbledon packed his jam-sandwiches, flask of tea and a bit of toffee and set sail for Australia. Weeks and thousands of miles later he foundered. He had not one but two maps and the cause of his disappointment has form. So what was it and how come he is the man with the reddest face in both northern and southern hemispheres? Give ear to Robin Ross in her fetching matelot outfit, tonight.
Which just leaves Buddy the stage show, a terrific film about the hoax surrounding Howard Hughes (The Aviator) diaries and Tamzin's stellar What Not To Miss, all wrapped up in a review of the evening papers and tied together with Mona's weather forecast: how big will those UV numbers be tonight?
Join me and Tamzin, wrestling with her What Not to Miss script as I write, at 6.
Sun bathe first but be there later!!
Alastair
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