Ronnie Lamm
Improvises everything except his tax return.
A radio studio during a live variety broadcast
Live at nine. Dead by ten.
The nation tunes in every Friday at nine. Tonight the comedian is late, the announcer is furious, and the studio manager is dead in the soundproof booth with the ON AIR light still burning. A compact, comic, deeply English kit for hosts who like their murders tidy.
The Last Broadcast plays in three acts with a dinner break the script plans for. Times below assume a 7pm start; every kit includes a version for a later table.
Guests are given parts and a running order. Two pages of script are missing, and the announcer insists they were there an hour ago.
The studio goes quiet on air. The manager is found in the booth; the only microphone that was live is the one everyone spoke into.
The host plays back the 'recording' of each guest's alibi, and the lies stand out in the silence.
Six to 10 roles are written; the kit scales down by folding the smallest parts into the host. Each character arrives with a public face and a private problem.
Improvises everything except his tax return.
Owns the voice of the nation and none of the patience.
Hears everything through the headphones and says nothing on air.
Keeps the pages in order and the secrets in shorthand.