The first 176 lines.
Children, please be quiet.
Mike, get your finger out of there.
You remember
what I told you about before the break?
Yes, Patrizia.
You wanted to make the front page again
to impress Gerda, your ex,
that it would be a good idea
to send the trainee undercover.
I'm Smetterling.
But after the interlude with these two Italians,
Smetterling almost died while
Valmira and Juni ran away with the truck
and asked Fricker to help them.
Then you actually made the front page again
and you got laid with Gerda,
but she also made another shot.
Get us that key at last.
Valmira didn't just shooting a video.
And Juni found a key in the Italians' tomato sauce.
Nobody really knew what it could be used for
and what it had to do with with the strange characters.
Certainly, there was a wiggle at the end of your hard-on,
but you really weren't waiting for Patty Schnyder.
You lost not only your job,
but also almost an earlobe.
After your brother has mended you,
you went to see Smetterling,
who tried to tell you something.
And when Pirmin noticed that he didn't have his gun anymore,
there was suddenly a bang.
Thank you, very good Patrizia.
At that time, nobody still knew knew that such a small thing
could save our lives.
Based on many real events.
Any resemblance to living or deceased persons
is not always purely coincidental.
Look how impressive this is.
Oh yes, great!
Come on, let's go!
Here we go... turn your ass around a bit.
How hard can it be? Yes, yes, yes...
Shut up now, you little fool.
Where the hell did you go for a walk with the ski boots?
We have to hurry,
the chicken coop has just placed a big order.
Can I have a taste?
Hey, it's strong, right?
Spread it out well. Let's make it one for ten,
so we'll already be in the Bahamas in February.
Why is she calling you?
You should not give your number to to customers.
Maybe she wants to go a drink with me.
With you?
Did you see how
she was looking at me on the chairlift today?
She almost got stuck.
Hi, Natasha, is everything okay?
Muscle pain? Do you need a little massage?
-Come on, give. -No, Lessly doesn't want...
You mustn't
trust appearances, OK?
It's okay, just breathe.
You help me, I help you.
Stop! Stop it!
Come on! Fire alarm!
-Fire alarm, everybody out.
Don't forget anyone, Anja.
Get out immediately!
Don't forget anyone. Look everywhere.
Damn it!
Fucking genius!
I knew it. It just takes a little courage and a little overcoming of...
Damn it. What the fuck!
Hey, Smetterling, come on! You can't leave now!
Smetterling. Hey,
Smetterling.
Thank God you're back.
Look me in the eye!
Give me the gun. Drop it.
You have to give me the gun. Drop it, it's dangerous.
You idiot, you're going to drop it now...
Come on, give it!
Damn it!
Give me the gun.
Come on now, you youngster!
What's going on? Come back!
Damn it! I'll come back, I promise.
-Ah fuck... -I'll get you later...
I'm sorry!
Damn it.
-Get in, come on. -Ah, great.
Everything's fine.
Juni, you were right. Fricker is a fucking Nazi.
He threatened me, so I shot him.
Please call me back as soon as you hear this.
I'm sorry,
Juni...
Come on, Eramo, do it for me.
I would never ask you such a service
if it wasn't super important.
I'm sorry. I can't do anything else.
Bruno wants you to come back. Your job is...
Damn it!
Look at that shit.
Who the hell has loaded guns in their living room?
Damn. You're such an idiot.
He threatened me, so I shot him.
Please call me back as soon as you hear this. I'm sorry.
Anybody there?
Mr. Fricker?
Not too close.
Don't get too close. Slow down, or he'll see us.
Smetterling hit him hard somewhere. There was blood everywhere.
I still don't understand how he could have taken my gun.
-What? -My gun!
Where is my gun?
Everything happened so fast, he wouldn't let go of it.
He wouldn't give it to me. What should I have done?
You know what happens when you give him a gun!
Yes, there's no question about it.
Believe me, these images will go with me
until the end of my life.
There's nothing we can do about it for the time being.
If we find out this story,
you will become the leader, and Biffiger will not doubt you for a second.
And he will beg me desperately to come back.
I can already see the front page, the headlines.
Courage Award, Edelweiss Team, Celebrity and Champagne...
Then even Gerda will come back to me.
But I'll stay cool. When she comes,
I'll say, "One moment, others are waiting."
It turns.
Pirmin, on the left.
Pirmin, in front. Watch out! In front. To the left.
There he is... Pirmin, watch out!
-Dude, what's wrong with you? -I have no idea.
Careful, Pirmin, in front. Watch out!
The mirror!
Sincerely, that day in the car with Pirmin,
I thought I was going to die.
We know he can't that he can't shoot,
but he can't drive... There was something weird about it.
And as I thought rightly,
it had something to do with the substances.
You're completely out of it. Are you loaded?
Damn, you have huge plates. What did you take?
-Kéke... -Ketamine?
-No, what do I know. -Shit, we're so close.
Stop it. Stay in the car.
I can't believe you let yourself go.
Come on, get down. If your mother finds out!
But you used to be a dashing man!
Mr. Zenklusen,
if you are here about the case last week's case,
...you're in the wrong place.
No, I'm here for something else.
I found something.
I don't know what what to do with it.
OK, go ahead.
I want to drop this key off at your place, because it's dangerous.
-Dangerous? -Yes, exactly.
-What is dangerous about it? -Well...
This key was smuggled from Italy to Switzerland
in a truck full of tomato sauce.
Due to some stupid coincidences,
she ended up in my hands.
I did some research.
In the old days, keys like that were used
to set off explosive charges.
I think this key landed in Switzerland
to destroy something.
And I think it has something to do with Rinaldo Fricker.
Just a moment.
The Internet is full of this kind of thing.
In the past, with these keys,
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