a post—brexit trade deal which was scheduled to be announced hours ago. the agreement will affect britain's relationship with brussels for generations. but with one week to go until the end of the transition period, the talks are still reported to be "snagged" on the eu's right to fish in british waters. the uk transport secretary has urged thousands of lorry drivers waiting to cross the channel to be patient — but on the ground, that is in short supply. drivers have been warned they may have to spend christmas in their cabs. the increase in coronavirus cases is being put to an new strain of the virus. those are the headlines. let's take a look back now at some

of the lives we celebrated over the past year in we remember. bond. james bond. i'm just going to put some clothes on. 0h, don't go to any trouble on my account. do you expect me to talk? no, mr bond, i expect you to die! i had no awareness of that scale of reverence and pressure and what have you, and ifound it a bit of a nightmare. my name is pussy galore. i must be dreaming. they weren't used to writing a woman who is the equal of a man.

and it really did, i think, advance feminism. well, judging by the letters i got. isn't it customary to grant a content man his last request? you asked for this. she wasn'tjust physical, she was also pretty well equipped. intellectually, she was as clever as a man. computers... she was very self—sufficient. you're full of surprises, contessa. so are you, mr bond. do you always arm yourself for a rendezvous? the lords in westerros are sheep. are you a sheep? no, you're a dragon. # lean on me, when you're not strong

and i'll be your friend # i'll help # you carry on for it won't be long till i'm going to need someone to lean on... # ain't no sunshine when she is gone, it's not warm when she's away, ain't no sunshine when she's gone, and she's always gone to long any time she goes away... # does an angel contemplate my fate? cheering and applause hello

and welcome to this brand—new series of love island. # thoughts running through my head, and i feel the love is dead, # i'm loving angels instead.# cheering and applause. bop bopa—a—lu a whop bam boo, tutti—frutti! tutti—frutti! i wanted to sound different. we were tired of all that slow music. we wanted to boogie. tutti—frutti! so what i did, i started singing tutti—frutti loud and just screaming! bop bopa—a—lu a whop bam boo! lucy! baby, satisfy my heart.

# you picked a fine time to leave me, lucy, with four hungry children and a crop in the field. # i've had some bad times, lived through some sad times, # but this time your hurt... my mum said it very well one day. she said, "that boy never worked a day in his life. "all he ever did he ever did was sing." # islands in the stream, that is what we are, # no one in between,

how can we be wrong? # sail away with me to another world, and we rely on each other # from one lover to another...# # sailaway...# and now, from norwich, it's the quiz of the week. i'm proud of the fact that i helped create a huge success. you don't buck success. hello and welcome to the sale of the century. but i don't want to be remembered just for sale of the century. as a straight man, you know how to throw the lines silly comic will have a good springboard to come back and make some humorous and witty response. and also, you know how to take

a joke at your expense, cos the comedian, straight man in the relationship is always put down. # i'm woman, hear me roar, in numbers to big to ignore, # and i know too much to go back and pretend. # oh, yes, i'm wise, but it's... i didn't know what you could and couldn't do. but i was full of what orson welles

called the confidence of ignorance. you know, it's like i don't know that i'm breaking rules because i don't know what the rules are. we won't be there when you cross the road, so always use the... green cross code. i almost got the sack from the government because they thought that my image as darth vader would have a detrimental effect on my image as the green cross code man. you are part of the rebel alliance and a traitor. take her away. could you explain this to me? what?

this, this stuff on my plate. it's your dinner. i know it's my dinner, but could you identify the various heaps? very well, listen, blackadder. i won't repeat this. put your underpants on your head and stick two pencils up you nose. there's an old saying in my game, son. you can't put in what god let

out. you can't put in what god let out. you leave it to me, i'll watch you, i'll observe and if i think i can help, i can see the big prize there, believe me, i won't waste any time. i need a holiday, a very long holiday. and i don't expect i shall return. what? nothing. no, it'sjust i've never seen an elderly person with pink hair. except maybe on clowns. are you trying to be funny? no. i never try to be funny. you can ask anyone. my name's ollie. what are you doing with your books?

gosh oh, i'm having a sort out. did you read in the papers about that lady librarian in ipswich last week about in the lady in a public library that said that the billy bunter stories were unfit for children? yes. that's her. you see, you have much less to do now that your prime minister. you no longer have a department of your own. everything you have always read in the press about how hard the prime minister has to work is a bit of a myth, really. put out by the press office as a matter of course, but if you think about it, what do you have to do? chair cabinets? two and a half hours a week. there must be more to it than that! of course, you'll have to read all the briefs and we will rush

you from place to place shaking hands with people. other than that, there are lots of things people want you to do and do, and many things you can do, but very few things you have to do. after all, it's up to you. evening all! grant! mum. i heard you we re evening all! grant! mum. i heard you were back. iwas evening all! grant! mum. i heard you were back. i was going to give you a call. your neck why didn't you? come on, give us a hug. get out of my pub! dane bab sounds nice, doesn't it? but my mum would like it to be dame barbara. she was a bit of a cocky snob, my mum, so it would be dame barbara. what would she be thinking now? my friend. oh, my dear friend. you won't ever leave me, will you?

# goodies, goody—goody yum yum!# we are the goodies. yes, we know that. and we are going to do good to people. we had it tough. i used to have to get out of a shoe box at midnight, lick a couple of bits road clean, eat a couple of bits of gravel, 23 hours a day in the mill for a penny every four years, and when we got home, dad used to slices in half with a bread knife. hello, mrs rogers! hello! i must be in the wrong house! he's not the messiah,

he is a very naughty boy! now go away. who are you? i'm his mother, that's who! not only bad, but mad. trenchearous, vindictive, megalomaniac and vein. you shot them with rubber bullets and gas. they were marching over there, the leaders were going to speak to you and before we even got there, you opened fire. there is not a single injustice in northern ireland today that justifies the taking of a single human life. today, we can take a collective breath and begin to blow away, let's hope, the cobwebs of the past. # give peace a chance...# dave, which british artist's work was featured on the cover

of the 1989 telephone directory for the city of bradford? as i always say to my mate in the pub, go with the favourite, david hockney. bradford's favourite son, one of them anyway. david hockney is the right answer, dave. well done. good evening. this time tomorrow, it'll all be over. will the grand national throw up yet another moment of drama to be written into the history of the greatest steeplechase of all? 6:30, monday, january 17, 1983. you're watching the first edition of bbc television's breakfast time. there's been a record glut of goals today. 15! in all. bobby charlton with the corner. jack! perfect goal! great tackle by charlton. came in like a brick wall and he's hurt, he got an elbow in the face. people try and compare us, and i used to say,

you shouldn't compare us. i can stop other people playing, but i can't play. bobby can play. he's a creative player. but there's a place in the game for both types. nobby stiles in a movement which... i used to walk over the bridge of old trafford as a kid and imagine that the tannoy was going to announce that it was they were a player short and ask me to play. to go down there and walk down there and play manchester united is unbelievable. i have never seen nobby stiles like this before! that was a supreme save. trying to get there... oh, what a save!

maradona! i couldn't reach it and shelton was already there, so i couldn't edit, so i did like that. —— head it. i believe it is a craftiness. it is not cheating. he won't need any of them! oh, you have to say, that is magnificent! played it boldly. that could be

magical. i tried to be an observer, you get into trouble for that sometimes if you do not say the right things to the right people. thank you. on the 22, he switches it, he has richards outside him. williams, he will score! no bother!

ican i can see clearly now the rain has gone, ican i can see clearly now the rain has gone, i can see all obstacles in my weight... —— in my way. imean, i i mean, iwould not swap i mean, i would not swap my era for now, even though i would be better off, that is for sure. i am fascinated with what they are doing

technically. it is amazing. but it isn't quite what it was. sorry to leave at those programmes, but we have a breaking news, because we have a deal to report. both brussels and london reporting that deal on the post brexit trade deal and it has been concluded. we are expecting news conferences within the next few moments of an eu source saying, the deal is done. we have also had a statement from number ten. chris morris is with me, and what eu hearing? we knew there were last—minute hackles about fish and fish quotas and fish stocks.