The Home of Common Sense. This is talk.

This morning is a very special show because we have got, as I call him, the world's most expensive newspaper reviewer, the one and only Mr Jeremy Kyle.

I love this.

Very good morning to you.

This is great.

Can I just point out how amazing the service for breakfast is this morning?

I was quite, I haven't been up this time for a while, so I've set my alarm for like 10 to 5 in the hotel. 10 to 5, easy enough, yeah. Phone goes 10 to 4. You're amazing producer, Christian. Let's give him a shout out. He obviously pocketdels me and then realizes he doesn't say morning just or sorry. He just goes, mm-mm, so it's the phone down. So I've been up four days for this. Well, listen, you're looking very fresh.

I don't know how. I mean, yeah, we're doing a show here until 7 o'clock last night. Yeah, last night. Which was going brilliantly because, I mean, the big story today, as it was yesterday, as it will continue to be, I think for the rest of the summer, is the migrant crisis in all sorts of different ways. The front pages this morning covered in stories, different stories about it.

The front page of this morning covered in stories, different stories about it.

The front page of the Daily Mail, asylum seekers gambling away taxpayers' cash

and exclusive by their political owners of Jason Groves.

In the past year, over 6,000 migrants used government-issued cards

loaded with £50 a week at betting shops and casinos, right?

Unbelievable. The Sun, frontinos, right? Unbelievable.

The sun front page, even more amazing.

A picture of a guy taking a mattress into the Britannia Hotel in Canary Wharf,

Posh Hotel taken over for Margaret's four-star fiasco, Britain's border's fiasco,

worse than last night, when the Home Office took over a four-star hotel that cost tourists

up to

425 pounds a night. Meanwhile, you followed up yesterday on the whole Essex police fiasco,

which is the fact that the chief constable of Essex said, I will not be resigning. This is not a

resigning matter. It's not all about me. Are we all right to call him on breakfast, what we call

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