Harald Walkowski rushes past a police control, performed by his brother Jakob and Polizeihauptmeister Uwe Holtmann.
Damn, I know there are tribunes, but nobody watches you race anymore for decades! Just because this highway was once Berlaus racetrack in the late 20s, you are not allowed 200 kph here!
But I have an urgent appointment in court….
Now you have an appointment with your lawyer. The car is confiscated.
I AM A TRAFFIC LAW ATTORNEY, DAMN! I WILL GET THE CAR BACK VERY SOON, YOU WILL SEE!
Harry soon arrives at the highway church he was ordered to. The reverend Paulus Heller was nailed on a cross, a case for the criminal investigators.
Good morning, Kommissar Walkowski. Where is chief inspector Batimus?
I have no idea, eh, he took half the day off for private reasons. Anyway, let me do it then alone, show me the crime scene.
At the same time, in the St. Lazarus hospital:
So, you are discharged today?
YES! Thankfully. 5 Mark for the TV and telephone per day! That should be considered fraud!
Since you still need a lot to look after for two or three weeks… may I drive you to my place? I mean, I am on duty, buuut.. I would make sure you are well cared for.
FRANK! I don´t want collagues helping me wipe my ass, JUST NO.
But, eh… who then?
Frank, I have a really bad relationship to my mother, but … in this case, she will help me. We are colleagues, not more. It is a very nice offer, and I like the flowers, but… No, thanks. Will you drive me to my apartment now that I declined your offer?
Sure…
Finally a gentleman that doesnt want to take advantage of my situation… right?
eheh, sure.
Back at the church, Harry has done his work, and the DA arrives.
Inspector Walkowski, do you have anything of interest for me?
Are you the DA in this case?
Staatsanwalt Wichert, yes. I forgot to introduce myself. What can you tell me yet?
The reverend was nailed on a cross in his church, that must have some symbolic meaning.
You archaneans are religious, I thought, so, you know what that means?
Eh, that was too personal and wrong, my religion is . ah, forget it… anyway, our lord and saviour was nailed on a cross to pay for the sins of mankind. So, I think our reverend here had some secrets and someone found out and did this to let him pay for the sins.
Later, Frank arrives and after a brief exchange with Harry, is called in by Kriminalrat Bernd Schneider for a briefing.
Harrys old contacts paid off again. He found out that Heller was, eeeeh, a pimp.
Wait, so he also funded the meal for the poor and homeless…from … sex work? Really?
Yes, boss. In a letter to his brother he blamed the lack of funds these days to keep up his caritative work. The only thing he bought himself is a new Saarland, and … new window curtains.
And, do you have a suspect, Frank?
I am sure we have to look in the competition. Many girls changed from her old pimp to the holy samaritan.
Soon after, Harry knocks at Schneiders office, proposing him a keen plan.
As DOORKEEPER?
Tak! I mean, I know the scene, and it is the best way to sneak in there.
Well, good luck then. At least you are not out on the road then and can not destroy taxpayers property.
Eheh, speaking of that… I can not show up there with a Saarland. This smells like police officer undercover, you know?
NO! Anything from the impound lot is forbidden. Then figure out something else.
But Harry would not be Harry if he listened to his boss. An hour later, at the impound lot:
OKAZALY! What is that one? It looks the best.
A Tio Eagle. A V12. But, I can not hand it out, no way.
Why? And who puts damn hubcaps on such a beauty?
Dr. Günther Bess, a traffic law attorney. Really, I can´t give you a lawyers car, I will be cooked.
Not even for some Archanean vodka? Come on!
In the evening, Walkowski drives to his introduction, trying to be hired at Berlaus famous Nokturngasse.
There we are. Now, I know they arrested that clubs doorman today at the drug department. Now, that will be my chance!
You? As doorman?
Hey, I have experienski. And I am Archaneaski. Most doormenski are. For a reason, eh? And look at this funky samochod! Would I be bad if I am that successfulski? I just have to hire somewhere else because, eeeeeh… there was an incidentski with some idiots, and as soon as they eat solid food again, I better work at another place, you understand?
I mean, I am in need of a tough guy here. Ok, we give it a try.
A few hours later…
He, Frank, I am in.
Good… eh, any chance for information?
Damn, in this street are five pimps, it needs a bit of time to find out who has a feud with whom. I need to listen carefully to everyones conversations. They think I can´t follow anyway because I speak very broken Hetvesian with strong Archanean accent.
The next morning, after the end of his shift, Harry meets with Frank at a secret hidden place.
Harry, do I really want to know where you that car?
Nie, I dont think so.
So, how was it?
A few fistfights, easy. And damn good money. Why did I become a cop again?
Harry!
Sure, sure. So, the bartender knows a lot, and he drives a yellow sports car. I mean, its not just the tip alone. I think he is involved in the business with the girls too. I will spy after him tonight, after I got a bit of sleep.
But Harry is caught spying, and dragged out by the bartender.
So, who are you? Damn, I can´t beat you up, but I have a gun!
We Archaneanskis are religious. Zrozumiany? I am a friendski of reverend Heller.
Oh, and you want to take revenge? Hey, I have an idea. I tell you what I know, if you win a race against me?
CO? You are obłąkany!
Was that a compliment?
Not really. Well, let´s go then!
The race is intense and leads in a circle through Berlaus city center, including a tunnel and many intersections…
Oh kurwa, I hope I don´t ruin the car, the temperature gauge is already complaining. But mine is faster, a lot faster, so I can let him lead and get him last corner, then it will work.
But at an intersection near the main train station, the bartender is too ambituous and careless and cuts off a Saarland that hits him.
Harry looks after the young couple in the Saarland Kaplan that is injured, but not in danger, and proceeds to the bartender.
KURWA, IDIOT! I count that as a lost race, so, tell me what you know, or will call the police on you and tell them how intoxicated you are!
Hey, NO! YOU CAN NOT DO THAT!
Then give me some cash to pay off the two there as compensation and tell me WHAT I WANT TO KNOW, OTHERWISE YOU END UP IN JAIL!
The next day…
So, Walkowski found out it is Rüdiger Frische, correct?
Absolutely. You know Harry, his methods are questionable, and he leaves behind chaos and destruction, but what he gets as result is always excellent.
Mr. Batimus, Fritsche is the king of Berlaus red light district. A VERY dangerous man. The Teberau homicide unit is also after him, he is suspected to have killed a local pimp. He has no mercy with opponents.
Captain, with all due respect, I am no beginner anymore.
I have called the investigator in Teberau, Kriminalkommissar Demir Berkan. The first Dalluhan being a criminal investigator in Hetvesia. An excellent man, you have him as support. You told me you want to keep up Walkowskis cover for now, and Sarah is not back yet, so … he waits outside. Good luck. I am on standby and will join if needed.
Frank Batimus and Demir Berkan have a briefing, get the arrest warrant on paper from Schneider, and proceed to the Nokturngasse.
Berkan, you take the main entrance, I will secure the backdoor.
All right.
But there is a third backdoor, and Fritsche uses it to get to his Nordwagen Freya Aero, escaping despite Batimus and Berkan being at red alert and trying to block him off.
The chase takes place in central Berlau, with considerable danger to the public.
Mamba for Mamba 12-2, FRITSCHE IS DRIVING LIKE A MANIAC! WHAT IS THE STATUS OF THE ROADBLOCKS?
Placed everywhere, Mamba 12-2! We force him entering at the old city wall, at the narrow road it is easier to block him. Armed units in position!
THIS IS THE POLICE! YOU ARE SURROUNDED BY ARMED FORCES! GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE WITH THE HANDS WHERE WE CAN SEE THEM! RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!
Frank tries to find out the truth in a clever interrogation. Fritsche becomes increasingly nervous.
So, Mr. Fritsche, if you are that innocent, why did you escape then?
I realized I left the oven at home on just in the moment you entered.
No, YOU ESCAPED BECAUSE YOU KILLED REVEREND PAULUS HELLER!
NO, I HAVEN´T NAILED HIM ON THAT FUCKING CROSS!
Oh, how do you know that? We didn´t give that detail to the press. Mr. Fritsche, the game is over.
In that moment, he loses control as he made a mistake in the interrogation, manages to captivate Frank with an electric shocker and escapes through a window with Frank as hostage.
GIVE ME THE VEHICLE! OR I KILL HIM!
The car speeds off, leaving behind clueless officers that immediately inform Bernd Schneider.
But Kriminalrat Schneider is a man of action and follows them with a helicopter and alarms Walkowski, giving him location updates to find Fritsche and Frank.
NOW THERE THEY ARE! YYYYYAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
WALKOWSKI! WHAT WAS THAT? YOU SHOULD STOP THEM, BUT NOT LIKE THAT! And, eh, besides that, what funky sports car is that?
Krrrrck… Bad Signalsky…
WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!
Damn, WHO IS THAT?
Kriminalkommissar Harald Walkowski. I suggest we just stop, that man is a maniac.
SHAKE HIM OFF OR I KILL YOU!
Fritsche, you idiot! DO YOU KNOW HOW FAST IT IS TO SHAKE OFF SOMEBODY HAVING A SUPERIOR CAR?
Oh KURWA! He won´t…. oh crap, he will! DOBRE! Let´s give him SPEEEEED!
With Harrys push, Frank squeezes through traffic and merges, but Frische threatens him with the gun he robbed in the electric shocker attack to proceed, and Harrys Tio starts struggling.
KURWA JEBANA! THIS THING IS NOT MADE FOR RAMMING! Heeee.. what do I see there? A Vaughn El Mirage GTS! Fantastyczny!
Here, Mr. Police President, I got your car ready. Now to a nice restaurant after the exhibition?
Sure, but call them in advance so that the dish and champagne are ready.
HEEEEEEEEYYYYYY! WHAT IS THIS?
KOMMISSAR HARALD WALKOWSKI! THE CAR IS ACQUIRED UNDER PARAGRAPH FUCK YOU! I NEED THIS RIDE, COLLEAGUE!
STOP THAT MANIAC!
Too late, Mr. Police President, he was too fast, I let the car run to have the seat heaters on your desired temperature….
AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHH! BRING ME THAT MAN, DEAD OR ALIVE!
With what?
With once again having the superior car, Harry quickly glues on Fritsche again, so Fritsche orders Frank to speed through a pedestrian zone.
CRAP! THERE HE IS AGAIN! Incredible! LOOSE OUR TAIL, DAMN!
WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIII! YOU JUST STOLE THE POLICE PRESIDENTS CAR! THIS WILL COST YOU THE CAREEEEER!
Captain Schneider, with all due respect, but, please don´t distract me when driving. I need to be focussed…
WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!
NOW I AM HAVING ENOUGH! SORRY FRANK!
HEY; STOP THAT MANIAC!
Fritsche, NEITHER CAPTAIN SCHNEIDER, A MILITARY VETERAN, NOR THE POLICE PRESIDENT STOPPED HIM!
DRIVE OR DIE!
What do you think I am doing here?
At the ramp to the A10 highway, Harry finally sees his chance and pushes the patrol car off the ramp, landing onto parked cars..
It takes a while until Rüdiger Fritsche and Frank get out of the wreck - enough time to let Harry pull his gun and arrest the fugitive.
HARALD WALKOWSKI! DO THIS ONCE AGAIN, AND I WILL…
Frank, are you safe and Fritsche arrested or not?
Well, that´s a good point. Anyway, that was scary. I could have died.
At least Sarah would then pay attention to you, right?
Asshole, really… see you tomorrow.
Should I give you a ride?
I PREFER WALKING! NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES!
The episode ends with Walkowskis Knoia phone ringing, with a colleague asking if he know any about a Tio Eagle that a lawyer now asks for where it is…
Eeeeh.. BAD SIGNALSKI! NO HETVESIANSKY! DOBRE? KKKKKRRRRCHHHKK! HALO? HALO? KRRRRCCKKK….
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