Episode 9 Oxford Street Revealed

It's the most famous shopping street in the world,

in the heart of Britain's capital city -

a mile and a half long, with 30 million visitors each year,

with some of the world's most famous shops,

-biggest stars...

-Kate Moss.

-CHEERING

-..and busiest stations.

-Sorry, guys, stand back for me!

What does it take to keep it running 24 hours a day...

It's the busiest street in the world, so needs constant attention.

-..seven days a week?

-Oi! Clear off!

You're going to be arrested on suspicion of attempted theft.

Are you ready, London?

A street that never sleeps.

This sort of thing wouldn't happen anywhere else.

Oxford Street.

Coming up...

The Oxford Street police crack down on table surfing -

distraction thefts from bars and cafes.

Just be aware of your belongings cos they'll be targeting you.

The Traffic Droid takes on bad driving.

What is your problem, sir? Your driving is terrible.

Window cleaning on ropes.

This is the best bit - the point of no return.

And bargain hunters go crazy for the Boxing Day sales.

Somebody will be up on the 5th floor in about two seconds

and they can start buying their TVs.

Oxford Street may be the home of shopping in the West End,

but the streets and courtyards immediately around it

are the place to eat and drink.

There's everything from Michelin stars to frozen ice bars

and the best restaurants get busy from early in the evening.

Making sure it's a safe place to eat and drink

is the job of the Oxford Street police team, known as ORB,

and tonight, PC Andy Pescott is on patrol, doing just that.

At the moment, he's on the lookout

for a priority crime known as table surfing.

This is when thieves target bars and restaurants

and attempt to distract their customers,

then steal items like phones or cash from their tables.

It's a problem throughout UK city centres

but the ORB team have the resources to target it hard.

And out on patrol...

From 3279. Have you got a direction of travel, please?

Negative. No direction of travel at the moment.

..Andy gets a call to just such a crime.

Flower seller's just stolen a phone on Hanover Street.

It's only a few hundred yards away, so Andy hurries.

But at the location of the robbery, there's no sign of anyone suspicious.

Andy decides to take a look round the area,

but the description he was given over the radio is basic.

It was a possibly European male, dark clothing.

Basically, it's called table surfing

and they'll pretend to try and sell you flowers

and at the same time, they will surf your phone off the table

and that's what's just happened in Hanover Street.

This time round, it seems the thief is long gone.

Yeah, re the flower seller, Slug and Lettuce,

I've done a quick area search from Hanover Street,

Brook Street, South Molton Lane, South Molton Street - no trace.

Andy decides to warn drinkers at the local pubs

that there's a table surfer about and it seems he's been seen.

How long ago and where?

I would say it was about an hour ago and right there. He had flowers.

Yeah. So, basically, he's offering you flowers

but when he puts them down, he'll take your phone.

For tonight, at least, Andy's thief is gone.

But the ORB team know there are table surfers out there

and they're determined to stop them. With that in mind,

tonight, other plain-clothes officers have been covertly hidden

in various pubs and restaurants,

in an operation overseen by PC Darren Bond.

Whoa.

And just off Oxford Street, Darren sees two men

he thinks are behaving suspiciously. He decides to tail them.

I've seen a couple of guys.

I noticed one of them outside one of the restaurants up the road

and he was looking around a lot before going in.

I've now noticed them going towards another restaurant

a few minutes later and, again, very edgily looking around

before looking to go into a restaurant.

Maybe they're looking for bags to take.

They're walking off again now from this restaurant.

The only option is to covertly follow the two men.

They soon head into another restaurant.

Darren follows them in and decides it's time to sit down on the job.

-OK.

-So, it won't be eating,

-it'll just be watching somebody for a second.

-I see, OK.

But after a few moments, Darren is happy

that the two men were just being fussy

over which restaurant to choose.

You'll get ones that'll sit down in a restaurant

but you're looking not so much...

Sometime you think that's more innocent

but it can be sometimes they're looking to do something

next to them, but these guys, I can't see anything for them

to take where they are, so they're probably all right.

But, elsewhere, there has been a table surf and Darren gets word

that one of his covertly hidden officers thinks she's foiled it.

A couple of the team have deployed to one of our hot spots

and are looking for bag thieves and what we call table surfers

and they've been looking for that type of offence

and have witnessed one, so we've got one detained.

Later, Darren catches up with his team and a table surfer.

5,000 cyclists are injured on the roads in London every year.

Of those, more than 400 are seriously hurt or even killed.

But one man is on a personal crusade to do something about it,

recording and uploading hundreds of hours of footage

of drivers and riders breaking the law.

He's made it his mission to shame dangerous road users on YouTube

and report hundreds to the police.

HORN BLARES

What's the matter with you? You just knocked my hand.

HORNS BLARE

HORNS BLARE

In doing so, he's earned a reputation as a hero...

-Love your YouTube channel.

-Thank you, sir.

..or a complete nuisance, depending on whom you ask.

-You are a fool.

-No, YOU are the fool.

Meet Lewis, the Traffic Droid.

Today, as every day, he's on Oxford Street.

Wind down your window. You're a pathetic driver!

If you violate the rules

or terrorise any cyclists or pedestrians,

I will report you and have you done.

-Lewis has become a minor celebrity.

-Hello.

But there's a reason he takes his campaign so seriously.

Before I became Traffic Droid, I was an ordinary cyclist.

I got hit, almost killed,

by a driver in a hit-and-run incident, who left the scene.

It was six months before I started cycling again.

But I was worried about getting back on the road and I said,

"How am I going to deal with these drivers?

-"How am I going to report them?"

-HORN BLARES

I still feel a bit of anger from that first accident

because the driver left me for dead.

The aim is to have a safe environment

for cyclists and pedestrians and for drivers to take extra care.

To aid him on his mission, he rides a modified bicycle

and carries a little more gear than the average cyclist.

I have the droid cams on my droid helmet.

I have high-intensity beams, a microphone in-built into my helmet.

The droid bicycle is not complete without the droid horn.

-HORN BLARES LOUDLY

-135 decibels of car-repellent power.

Lewis has eight cameras, as well as an extendible ruler...

That is only 64 centimetres - less than the legal requirement.

-..and the universal sign for foul play.

-Red card.

Lewis's daily commute takes him along Oxford Street,

which he says is a hot spot for cycling accidents.

Today, as any other, if he sees any dangerous behaviour,

he'll film it and report it to the police as part of a formal complaint.

The street's a mile and half long and, as ever,

he starts in the east at Tottenham Court Road.

Today, as usual, he is being law-abiding.

He takes the Highway Code very seriously.

OK, shoulder checks. Right-hand signal.

Shoulder checks, left-hand signal, get back in lane.

But other road users aren't being quite as careful.

Taxi driver texting when turning - ridiculous!

See that guy jumping the lights?

-LEWIS HONKS HORN

-Behave yourself, man! So impatient.

I have three methods. I rebuke...

Hey! Hey! Hey! Wait! You wait!

..I educate... Sir, you're violating traffic rules.

Do not pass the solid white line.

..and I prosecute. Is that hands-free mobile, sir?

Should I report it to the police, sir? I have the evidence.

Some drivers think I'm an interfering person,

but I'm only here to help them.

Further down the street,

he gets the chance to put his methods into action.

A taxi driver has not given him enough room

and encroached on an area where pedestrians cross.

Hold it. Hold it. People are crossing.

-What is your problem, sir?

-What's YOUR problem?

People are crossing.

Yeah, well, I haven't got to the crossing. I know what I'm doing...

-Your driving is terrible.

-And so is yours!

You're a nuisance.

No, YOU are a nuisance, because you're endangering other people.

The driver pulls off but the lights are only a few yards away

-and Lewis isn't finished.

-And this is my point.

Taxi drivers rushing everywhere, rushing everywhere,

rushing everywhere without consideration

-of pedestrians on Oxford Street.

-Mind your own business.

-Ridiculous, careless, selfish driving.

-Look after yourself.

I am trying to look after myself but you're not watching out for me.

-Don't worry about other people.

-You need to be careful.

He's a terrible cyclist.

He's worried about everybody else, but his own ability.

Keep your eyes on the road, turkey!

Point made, Lewis chooses not to report the incident this time

but later, he witnesses something

he's not prepared to forgive or forget.

I'm going to report you as well

for violating rule 178 of the Highway Traffic Code.

It's 6.30am on Oxford Street and, at the moment, all the shops are shut.

This is no time for a bit of retail therapy,

but it IS the time when the street does its housework.

Oxford Street, more than most roads, needs to keep up appearances,

which is why Craig Deamer and his team of window cleaners

are here bright and early.

Today, this office block is in their sights.

The owners want the windows cleaned before the shops open their doors

in a couple of hours' time.

The team unpack the van and get ready.

First up, they need to make the pavement safe.

I just created a little drop zone

so people can walk without getting tangled up in our ropes.

This being Oxford Street,

cleaning the windows takes a little more than a rag and a bucket.

With no space for erecting a platform or machinery,

they're going to have to do this one from the top down.

It's the middle of Oxford Street.

It's going to be very busy in the next half an hour or so.

Our biggest concern is the weather. It's predicted thunderstorms later.

So, they quickly head to the roof to get started.

-LIFT:

-'Doors closing.'

-They're taking the easy way up.

But it'll be the hard way down. They're going abseiling.

With such extreme window cleaning ahead,

they need specialist equipment

and the all-important hi-tech cleaning solution.

Bit of washing-up liquid with a bit of water. That's the secret.

OK, ready to go.

These ropes can take the weight of five fully-grown men,

so there's no concern over them snapping,

but Craig has another worry.

Any rubbing of the rope on a sharp edge will just cut the rope.

-That's our main concern.

-Fortunately, they have a solution.

We use Kevlar matting.

Kevlar is five times stronger than steel and will prevent any disasters.

Craig and Andy will be doing the first run.

Back on the ground,

trainee rope window cleaner, Sean, will be keeping an eye on the clock.

He doesn't know it yet, but he's also going to be having a go himself.

The shop will be open at nine o'clock, so we've got to get

these two front elevations done before the shop opens.

But, even with all safety measures taken,

the experienced hands are apprehensive.

If you ain't nervous, you're more likely to make more mistakes.

And with one last text to his mum, it's time to clean some windows.

This is the best bit - the point of no return.

As they progress down, those Kevlar safety mats are going their job.

And the windows certainly need plenty of attention.

The street has near-permanent bus and taxi traffic, a hoard of pigeons

and this particular building is next to the giant building works

at the Crossrail site. This could take a lot of washing-up liquid.

Cleaning the windows, come up to the bars -

bit difficult to get your arm behind.

Apart from that, great views, great scenery.

With the seasoned pros getting the windows above the alley and doorway

finished in time for the shops to open,

Craig has a surprise for trainee Sean.

-Right, Sean, it's your turn, buddy.

-OK.

-How do you feel about it, bud?

-Fine.

-Yeah?

-Looking forward to it.

-All right, go steady.

I'll be down the bottom if you need me.

It's not trainee Sean's first time up the rope,

but Oxford Street has more distractions than most

and with the rain due within the hour,

this will be a test of his ability to focus and get the job done.

-He fancies his chances.

-It's a lot to take in.

You've got really concentrate and knuckle down in your training course

and then that all shows when you're out on the ropes.

But now's the moment to keep his cool.

He's tying the ropes that will take his weight once he's hanging

-over the edge of the building.

-This looks shorter.

-Between the two eights, where you had the other eight.

-Oh, OK.

-Look like you're shaking a bit.

-SEAN LAUGHS NERVOUSLY

Excited. Looking forward to going over the edge

-and doing some window cleaning.

-Down on the ground,

Craig is also waiting for Sean to get on with the job.

When we do this bit and go over the edge,

the adrenaline kicks in and it's great.

Sean is now suspended over Oxford Street,

at the mercy of the ropes he tied himself.

But Andy is watching his every step.

Try and make sure your rope protector's done up nice and secure.

It's now up to Sean and Andy to clean the rest of the windows

-and divvy up the work.

-I can't get...

-You can't get there?

Is it just too much of a stretch for you? I'll get your bit of window...

So that's your half and my half.

Quite what the office workers inside make of it is anyone's guess.

And by the end of the drop,

Sean is confidently cleaning windows like an old pro.

-Well done. Good effort.

-You've done really well.

-Cheers.

-Bit more swinging and you'll be fine.

-I really enjoyed that.

Getting over the edge was a bit of a buzz and adrenalin,

then coming down, yeah, it was good.

But with several hundred stores on Oxford Street

needing their windows cleaned,

there's a steady stream of work for the boys.

But that's a job for another day.

We can drive away, happy that the job's been completed on time.

HE TOOTS HORN

Oxford Circus Tube station.

Tens of thousands of people pass through this ticket hall each day,

making it the busiest station on the network.

And for staff based here, how they interact with passengers

and the quality of their customer service is everything...

Northbound Bakerloo, platform four.

..as new girl Sinead knows only too well.

It's a job you have to have quite a thick skin for.

You have to be quite bubbly, you can't be too shy.

Customers are always in need of help,

they're always in need of directions they're always in need of help

with the machines, tickets or just general information.

It's a fantastic job and I'm glad I'm here.

I need to go to Kensington.

Change at Victoria for the Circle line

and that will take you to High Street Kensington.

And it's a good job she's prepared

because tonight's an important one for the station.

Transport for London are modernising the Tube service

and this includes closing ticket offices

so customers can only buy tickets from machines.

The plan is this will free up staff

to deal with passengers face-to-face on the station floor.

But some staff are nervous, so today, at Oxford Circus,

they're doing a trial closure.

Team leader Mustak is overseeing the experiment.

Today, all our staff will be coming

and helping our customers on the machines.

Staff realise that technology has taken over

so they have to utilise that more and they understand that,

but some staff are nervous.

One staff member who will be coming out of the office today

is station assistant Stan Neill.

-He's worked the ticket office here for nearly 30 years.

-I'm sad.

I think the ticket office should have been kept open, my own opinion,

because it's nice to help people at the window,

especially tourists, and we're coming to the busy summer season,

so that should be fun and games outside.

I hope it all goes well, that's all I hope.

They're about to find out.

-You're giving me £10.

-Stan, make that your last one, yeah?

-OK.

So, I'm going to close now and get outside amongst all the people.

You deal with the two machines here, three machines.

This is your guideline, so if you're not sure what to do,

-this tells you in there.

-OK, thanks.

So, with a guidebook and some encouraging words,

staff now have an hour and a half of solid customer service

and no ticket office to hide away in.

It's just a trial this time, but in two weeks,

their jobs will be based permanently out on the ticket hall floor.

-Mustak's team get stuck in.

-It's £4.80 to Arsenal.

-Two children to Victoria, return.

-No, hang on.

The best ticket is a one-day travel card, OK?

-Is it cheaper than the return?

-Yeah.

-OK.

But it's not long before the team are faced

with a more complex ticket problem.

This man's monthly travel card is broken

and he needs to get it replaced.

I went to the ticket office to get it changed,

but it looks like it's closed.

Without a ticket office, Mustak's options are limited.

I can do it for two days

and then they will transfer the monthly to your new card.

Mustak can't issue a new monthly card from the machines available.

The man will have to make do with a two-day ticket

and contact customer services separately.

The ticket office was great last time.

This time there was no ticket office, so we'll see.

It's a far from ideal start for the closure trial

but while staff continue to get to grips with it,

other staff are about to put different customer service skills

-to the test.

-VIP, eastbound Central line.

-What number train, rear car? Over.

-Train number 002. Over.

On my way. Out. I'm going to go and meet a VIP.

Gerry Haines, better known as the Colonel, has got a VIP to deal with.

VIP, in company parlance, means a visually impaired passenger.

A visually impaired passenger is going to need help

being led from one platform to another. That's where I come in.

While he heads to the platform,

up top, Sinead has got herself a traveller

in need of a different kind of assistance.

This man has had a few drinks

and staff believe he slipped on the stairs and banged his head.

Sinead takes him into the office. He could need medical help.

Later, VIPs, injuries and ticket issues are par for the course

as evening continues in the ticket hall.

Outside a busy bar full of evening drinkers,

the Oxford Street police team have made an arrest

and they think it's a big score.

One of Darren's most recent recruits has radioed him

to say she's just bagged herself a table surfer.

Yeah, so my colleagues who's got this body

was recently on our training programme

and has done a number of shifts working with us.

Darren is soon on the scene. This is the suspect.

He's having his picture taken and circulated

to see if any other officers recognise his face.

The guy's been seen to approach the table

with four young ladies having a drink

with their phones on the table.

He's put an A4 piece of paper across the table

that has, scrawled on it in some foreign language, some writing.

It doesn't seem to be particularly legible, but that doesn't matter,

cos that means the person has to look at it more intently

to see what they're actually reading in front of them.

This is the paper. It's part of a cunning ruse,

but Darren's covert officer spotted what was happening.

Myself and Richard have been out today in plain clothes.

We've been in All Bar One, sitting by the table.

I noticed this gentleman approach some females

with a bit of paper in his hand

and put his hand under the bit of paper

and I could clearly see him pick up the phone, which amounts to theft.

So, we stopped him straightaway and he's been arrested for theft.

Excellent result. Really pleased with it.

The training course helps officers to develop the skills

to spot when individuals might be up to no good.

This shows that the training course really does work.

The arrested man seems a little bewildered at what's happened

and doesn't want to try his English.

HE SPEAKS IN NATIVE TONGUE

With the suspect taken in for interview,

the woman whose phone was nearly stolen is relieved

to still have her prize possession.

This is my iPhone and, obviously, it's a smartphone

and they're quite desirable, so a lot of people will try and get them.

He basically put that bit of paper on top of my phone,

trying to steal my phone and, luckily,

we managed to catch this and we got really lucky

because next to us, there were two police officers.

They blended extra well cos I would never have guessed

that they were police officers and I'm grateful that they were here.

It's one table surfer safely off the streets,

but there will be others out there.

Darren thinks the diners and drinkers of the West End

would do well to keep their eyes peeled.

Always ask yourself, "Why is this person approaching my table?

"Why are they talking to me? What are they doing with their hands?"

Just be aware of your belongings, your bags by your feet,

all of those, cos they'll be targeting you.

They're looking to target people in pubs, in cafes,

catch them unawares and be off with your personal property.

Don't allow them to.

On Oxford Street, the Traffic Droid is on his daily commute...

What is that in your hand, sir? Mobile phone.

..doing his bit to address cycle safety in central London.

Drivers using mobiles are one of his main bugbears.

Is that a mobile?

Why is it in your hand, texting? Why are you texting?

Yes, you were texting just now. I had it on camera.

Don't do it again.

Do you always read a newspaper when you drive, sir?

Today, Lewis is approaching an Oxford Street junction

when he spots a taxi driver parked in a keep-clear zone.

With the cab so far forward, it's blocking a bus's turning circle

and neither can move.

You tell him off for being beyond that line, yeah? Tell him off.

Tell him off.

The cab backs up but Lewis isn't impressed.

For him, it's just the sort of careless driving

he's determined to stamp out.

Silly man. And he's going to cross the line again.

The cab stops past a second white line.

You see what happens when you cross a white line.

You should never stop beyond that white line

because you're breaking the rules. I'm going to report you

because you don't understand what I'm talking about.

Back there you held a bus.

-I love your YouTube channel. Really good.

-Thank you, sir.

This guy held up a bus because he crossed the white line

and they don't understand that. That's a violation in itself, yeah?

I'll report you as well. Look at where your wheels are.

How? Tell me far it is.

I'm going to report you as well for violating rule 178

of the Highway Traffic Code, both of you.

You're both busted. That's a red card for bad driving.

You too, red card. Smile now, cry later.

Unhappy with both drivers,

a furious Lewis decides to take his complaint to the next level.

In the nearby West End Central Police Station,

he unpacks his droid gear and gets to work.

Memory drive...

..cables and my laptop.

All essential equipment of being Traffic Droid.

Lewis prepares a statement and runs off a CD with a copy of the video.

Actually, I just noticed he gave me a very rude sign.

When a road traffic offence is reported in this way,

the victim is offered the chance to suggest the appropriate punishment

and Lewis opts for them to go on a training course.

I think that will hurt them more -

cyclists sending drivers back to school

to learn how to drive properly. It's not a malicious thing.

It's something which has to be done.

It's one of hundreds of complaints filed by the Traffic Droid.

Yes, I've just come to submit a form 96X. Seal of approval. That's it.

And with that, Lewis's day on Oxford Street is over.

But he'll soon be back on the road, cameras rolling.

Oxford Street's central location makes it the ideal place

for star-studded openings and product launches.

And that usually means there'll be a photo opportunity or two

with a famous celeb on the street.

And that's it. That's lovely.

That's great. That's lovely. Thank you, Anthea.

Today, an event is planned

with a soap actress appearing on the steps of a large department store

and that's good news for photographer Andy Barnes.

Michelle Keegan is turning up at House of Fraser.

She is number one FHM's sexiest women in the world.

Doing a big party tonight, but she's doing a launch of a clothing range

at House of Fraser, Oxford Street. I'm on my way.

Andy is a celebrity photographer who makes his living

being in the right place at the right time with a camera.

He's usually on or around Oxford Street

and thinks snaps of former Coronation Street star Michelle Keegan

are something he can sell to celebrity magazines.

Pictures of Michelle Keegan, at the moment, sell exceptionally well.

They are really good. They are like gold dust.

She's getting married to Mark Wright, so there's a lot going on.

It's very buzzy-buzzy. They're right on top of the list.

Andy's hoping to get an exclusive.

Cos I know so many people in the area now,

I get invited to events and parties.

This is really my manor, if you like.

But at House of Fraser, it's clear he's not the first pap on the scene.

-Do you know what time?

-Er, 5.15.

-5.15?

Andy gets to work.

First of all, he needs to find out

the state of play with the store itself.

Is this where the photocall's going to happen?

-Where's she going to...?

-Right there.

-Right there?

-Definitely for quarter past five?

-Yes.

-Yeah? Brilliant.

The event's important for House of Fraser.

They're hoping the celebrity endorsement

will help them sell more of the clothing line.

To help gain publicity, they've roped off an area

on the front steps of the store for photographers.

Andy wants to see how far he can push for access.

Is there an opportunity to get any pictures inside at all?

My understanding is no.

It's a blow for Andy and, as he waits, competition is growing.

Andy's agency have got him accreditation from the store

to be in the photographer's pen but other paps are arriving

and getting the same access

-without having agreed attendance in advance.

-What's he doing?

No, he's not one of the accredited photographers. So, he's like..

He needs to stay out of the pen area.

So, I'm the one who's been accredited.

-Just give me one second.

-All right.

Just making sure that I'm the one,

the photographer who actually does the photos

inside the press pen area.

But, despite Andy's protests,

it's decided the unaccredited photographer can stay.

He's been let in, so you've just got to run with it.

Definitely going to have to up the game now, without a doubt.

We're going to have to make sure we get the right images,

get them sent out ever so quickly.

It's now a straight fight to get the best pics and Andy's in his element.

I get a good little rush from doing this job.

It gives me a real buzz and that's why I really enjoy it

and that's why I decided to do what I do now.

Oxford Street is just one big, buzzy street.

A crowd is gathering to see what all the fuss is about.

Meanwhile, at the back of the store,

Michelle sneaks in through a side door.

Andy rushes for a look but he's too late.

She's gone straight in down that way.

He'll have to make do with the press pen,

but at least he's at the front, which matters,

because moments later, Michelle Keegan arrives and Andy gets to work.

-Hi, Michelle, how are you doing? Michelle, look this way.

-Yeah.

And, Michelle, looking this way, please. Lovely.

-Brilliant, brilliant.

-And, with his prime location, Andy can snap away.

This way, please. Lovely, thank you.

After one minute and 42 seconds of standing in front of a hoarding,

it's all over.

We got a nice, clean shot

and she was looking straight down the line at me,

so it was great. Very pleased.

And now the race is on to get the photos out and sold.

There's a big market for snaps like this

with the red-top newspapers and celebrity magazines.

But they want the pictures right away,

so Andy finds a spot nearby to upload his photos.

Ooh, look at that. That is a nice picture.

I'm sending them off to an agency

that I use a lot for all my celeb stuff.

Andy has high hopes for his afternoon on Oxford Street.

I can see that type of picture being used,

probably on the front page of something.

If that happens, Andy will make serious money

and he certainly thinks his day has been well spent.

Really pleased. Got my pictures sent off.

Fingers crossed and wait for the morning.

With that done, Andy heads off, ready for his next celebrity bash.

At the busiest station on the London Underground network, Oxford Circus,

staff are testing their customer service skills to the limit.

There's a practice closure of the ticket office,

so staff are having to show passengers

how to use the ticket machines.

Now touch your card. No, no, you have to leave it there, otherwise...

-Yeah, there you go.

-They've had some teething problems.

-My card broken.

-And the queues are building up.

-You've used up your money.

You need to put on £3.

But as the going gets tough, the tough get going

and staff seem to be getting to grips with the new setup.

£15 in change and £5 on the machine, OK?

He was very polite with me

and he was very useful and he helped me so much.

-There you go.

-Thank you very much.

-Enjoy. Thank you.

-That's your receipt. Thank you very much.

-Thank you very much.

OK, looks like you've won the jackpot there.

-Do you want to play again? Cheers.

-Thank you very much.

-Bye.

-Thank you.

-Happy.

After some early nerves, staff are feeling more positive.

It's like training a new-born child how to work.

It's not going to be easy, but with time, you should get used to it.

Not everyone's convinced about the changes.

There are still concerns from passengers and staff.

Why have these machines

when these people are there telling you how to work it?

They might as well be stuck behind the cash point...cash desk,

where you're going to get sense out of them.

And it doesn't smile at me or say thank you.

I'm not the first. People have problems trying to get tickets

and they need people in the ticket offices to assist and help.

As far as most customers are concerned, very, very wrong.

So far, I haven't had any major problems.

The customers might get used to it, I'll probably get used to it.

Let's hope that nothing goes seriously wrong.

But as the test period comes to a close,

working without the ticket office

hasn't been the disaster some feared it might be.

-You've done well, for what we have to deal with.

-Sure.

So, everybody, well done.

And one man hasn't had quite the experience he expected.

I'm looking forward to it.

It wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be.

For tonight, Mustak reopens the ticket office.

He'll be hoping things go as smoothly

when it closes its curtains permanently in two weeks' time.

They all know what to expect from the customer, what went well,

what went wrong, so hopefully, they will learn from that and then,

on the day, when we close the ticket offices,

they'll pick out those things from today's experience.

Meanwhile, down on the platform, and Gerry's just in time for his VIP.

Hello, sir. I'm a member of staff. Can I help you?

He wants to get to the Victoria line.

You want to get to the Victoria line, OK.

Northbound or southbound?

Highbury and Islington, platform six.

Do you want somebody to meet you at the other end?

OK. 2-4 for base.

Excuse me, folks. Come this way, please.

-HANDSET:

-'That's train number two. Over.'

Imagine that without London Underground being there to help

and provide this service, it would be much more difficult

for a disabled person to find their way around in London.

That's one of the things I enjoy about this job. I can help people.

Mind the doors, please!

Up in the station office, Sinead's busy helping her injured passenger.

-No.

-Will you drink that for me, please? Thank you.

What's your name, sir?

Did you hit your head? Cos I've seen you holding it.

-No, I'm fine. I missed a step.

-You missed a step, yeah.

It is quite busy in the station, especially with the rain and that.

A glass of water and some comforting words later,

they're happy to see him on his way.

That's no problem. That's what we're here for.

Picking drinks up off the bottom of the stairs.

She won't let me hold her hand.

I'm going to go on the escalator in front of you.

Don't fall on top of me cos I'll move and let you fall.

Bakerloo southbound to Waterloo.

With Sinead onside, the man has made it to the platform.

Now all she's got to do is get him into a carriage.

Looks like your train's here, my dear.

All right. I hope you get home safe.

Right, he's gone on his way.

He'll probably wake up with a banging head in the morning

and his wife probably won't be too happy with him

and he probably won't remember speaking to me, but there you go.

What can you do? Welcome to life on the underground.

Everybody loves a bargain,

which is why shops across Britain use sales to lure in shoppers.

For Oxford Street, the promise of price reductions and stock clearances

is a huge driver of footfall at various times of the year.

But the most important ones of all are the post-Christmas sales.

It's when the shops slash prices by up to 70%

to get rid of a large amount of stock.

But for those wanting the best deals,

it's not enough to just stroll into the stores.

The serious bargain hunters are up in the middle of the night

and ready for hours of queuing.

Which is exactly what Mohammed's done,

waiting at the front of the queue for the Boxing Day sale at Next to begin.

I came at two o'clock, I'm still waiting.

You feel like you're collecting everything for free, but you pay,

but it's very exciting when you get in,

especially when you are the first or the second person to get in.

Raza, visiting from Pakistan,

has mapped out what he wants to buy with military precision.

I have everything planned in mind - how much I'm going to spend,

where I'm going to spend, what I'm going to buy.

Bags are handed out to those queuing.

To keep things running smoothly, Next is operating a two-bag system.

This bag is for the clothing

and the red bag is for accessories and for shoes.

So, I'm planning to buy most of coats and jackets

-and also some accessories.

-And at 6am on the dot, the Next sale begins.

Don't run, please. Walk slowly, thank you.

But while the bargain hunters get stuck in,

the big guns are keeping their powder dry for a few hours.

The major department stores don't open their sales till 9am.

In the first hours of its sale,

Selfridges expects to take a staggering £2 million.

Queues have been building up all morning.

We've been here since 7.30 cos my daughter, who's a student,

really wants a designer handbag and I didn't want to pay full price,

so I said, "I'll get up on Boxing Day and I'll bring you down."

While they wait for the doors to open,

at Next, the early birds are done.

I got 370 because all of them for half-price.

I'm so excited to go home now with my stuff.

But things haven't worked out for everyone.

A bit disappointment.

We were expecting some fantastic items to be on the sale

but they moved all of those premium items. Just spending £70.

At John Lewis, they don't call it a sale. It's a clearance.

It's Steve Cooper's job to open the doors today.

As you can see, there's quite a few people outside,

ready to come in and, of course, we can't let anybody in

till we open the doors, which is now about five minutes away.

Outside, people have a good idea what they want.

Mainly clothing, also handbags

and just trying to see if I can get a good bargain.

Arunava is a DJ and has a special little something in mind

for his big New Year gig at the Harrow Leisure centre.

I do a lot of anchoring and emceeing,

so I have a velvet suit in mind,

which is a very classy John Lewis one.

I have that in mind, so I will definitely buy it.

When you think of class, John Lewis is the only option.

And at 9am, the big boys enter the game.

Good morning, folks. Hey, welcome.

CHEERING

Some take advantage of a surprise second entrance.

Good start. The escalator's already heaving now,

so somebody will be up on the 5th floor in about two seconds

and they can start buying their TVs.

The post-Christmas sales are a big deal for the retailers.

An estimated £50 million will be spent on Oxford Street

and the surrounding area on Boxing Day alone.

I'm a shopaholic myself, crazy, as you can see. I have a lot of stuff.

There you go - that's my skirt.

And one man, in particular, has found his heart's desire.

We found the velvet suit.

It was like Usain Bolt winning the 100 metres.

This will be my MC-style statement for the New Year's Eve party

at the Harrow Leisure Centre on 31st December.

The party starts at 7.30pm and we are rocking till 2.30am.

Which means, Arunava, at least, will be up in time

for the start of the New Year sales as well.