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Three bullet shots were heard to...

It's 1963. The president is dead.

As the world reels, new battles are fought both in and outside America.

We only have a few hours left to bring the situation under control.

These are the years that could define the CIA's legacy.

Starring Kim Cottrell.

Kelsey Grammer.

And David Dukovny.

I do not want to get into a war, but I am willing to take some risks.

Central Intelligence, listen on BBC Sounds.

You're listening to Monday's episode of The Archers from BBC Radio 4. Dad, we've been over this.

If you really have to smoke, you need to go outside.

Your sister don't mind me smoking indoors, in my own room.

No, but we do.

Think of it as an opportunity.

How long have we been saying you need to cut down?

That were your idea, Susan. I never wanted to. I'm beginning to wish I'd never let you talk me into moving here now.

Oh, really? You like your room, don't you?

Aye, it's all right. And the bed's comfy? You slept all right last night? I told you I did. And what about the poached eggs I did for your breakfast? You enjoyed them? Yokes could have been runnier. And you've got everything you need here on your side table, yeah? And you're happy with where we've put your armchair right in front of the television? Yes! So you can stop moaning then and obey one little rule and smoke outside. Now, is there anything I can get you before I leave? Can you make the telework? I can't figure out this stupid remote. Oh, don't give it to you. Mum, I thought you'd have for the shop. Oh, I'm about to. Is Martha okay? He heard her making a fuss. Oh, yeah, she's fine. She just hates having sun cream, boom. Sun cream? A load of nonsense. In the summer, back when I was a kid, we dash outside straight after breakfast and we wouldn't come home till it had gone dark. But a sun never did us any harm. Wasn't it strong back then? What, you telling me the sun's changed? Christopher, can you sort the telly out? I think Dad's done something to it. Me? I ain't done nothing. I have to go. Look, there's cold cuts for lunch, and oh, make sure he remembers to take his mucous tablet. Sure, no problem.

Oh, and Dad, don't even think about riding your mobility scooter into the village.

What?

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