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So, I'll do it again then it's your turn!

Bitch! - Bitch yourself!

Don't think so that he thinks you're horny!

By the way, he's not into punk. - Quiet now, watch!

Girl: Damn it, do something!

Melancholy sounds

Luc Conrad

Anna-Maria Giovanoli

Erika Bürgisser

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No, a body farm is like a big garden.

They study there the postmortem changes.

And after that they can in case of a find ...

Body farm? Stop it now! It's not a garden.

It's just disrespectful Fabio.

phone rings

Funeral home Conrad, Mayor.

Yeah, I got it. Where?

Was the police there already?

We'll come over soon.

A dead man in the indoor pool.

Cell phone ringing

That doesn't exist. It's been here since yesterday.

And who is wearing now? I do not wear.

I am writing to Mr. Conrad a message.

Mr. Ilgner!

Do you have a moment?

I wanted with you talk about the murder of Mäder.

What do you want from me? Do you want to bury someone?

We are all still alive. So leave me alone!

I want to do business with you talk, and quite a bit of money,

that was flowing then. Something mine Colleague Mäder from the Kapo found out.

Unfortunately, he is no longer alive.

Do you want me assume something?

Get out of here now! May I show you something?

I found that in the girl's estate.

Maybe you know what that means: Ilgner, BSALL.

No idea. And now goodbye!

He came to you at some Tracking down mess.

I'm just wondering if that's under Defamation or threat is underway.

Again: What does this abbreviation mean?

Is this an interrogation?

Conrad ... You are no longer a cop.

Haven't you got it yet?

I get you! I will stay tuned, I promise.

Listen to me! Conrad sniffs around again.

He knows something.

He wants to provoke me.

No, you come to the rouge. At 24 o'clock.

No no no no. We are alone today.

Mrs. Weinmann. - Good Morning.

Mrs. Giovanoli, what do we have beautiful?

Signatures.

Conrad is convinced that lawyer Ilgner

has to do with the murder of Mäder.

Because he has various clues found in Mäder's estate.

Is Mr. Conrad an investigator now?

He has post-traumatic syndrome. Understandable, right?

The killer still runs around freely.

I'll this lawyer ... Ilgner.

... take a closer look.

And what's next?

You will be in the Institute for Legal dizin determine the cause of death.

Conrad. Institute Conrad.

Sorry, I have to take care of my students.

Mr. Spirig, Rector the canton school. Where have you been?

I have other corpses in the basement.

Sorry, sorry!

Uh ...

Could I see him again?

You're welcome! Soft music

I find it so embarrassing what you do for a show.

Sorry he's dead. And you're doing so stupid again.

Just understand that he didn't want anything from you.

You lie, you damn bitch!

Stop, stop! Hello!

Ah, that's Vani Dörig.

Do you not know me anymore? It's me, your goddess.

I know, i was a bad goddess.

I'm not called Vani. I am Vanessa.

And at his funeral plays our band.

You certainly don't play punk. We have a school choir.

Sorry, but your school choir is shit.

Quiet now, stop!

The confrontation with death belongs to life

more than any school subject. - Oh yes?

Then why do we have no such subject?

That's a very good question, Jana.

Perhaps would the undertakers be ready

to talk to us about this topic.

We like to do that.

Eerie music

Girls!

Say something! Fuck! Girls!

B ... L ... Come over!

Girls!

Luc?

Scream, phone rings

God dammit!

Conrad.

Who?

Wanner?

At this time? Where?

Quiet jazz sounds

Conrad! You?

Adriana Wanner! How long have you been working here?

Long time. Well, you could just come.

I have to show you something. Do you want to drink something?

Thank you. Where is the deceased

There are always heart attacks.

Sometimes it's nice to die.

Come over!

A regular, a prominent personality.

Well, you came alone. Alone? Where's the ambulance?

None of the girls noticed.

I sent everyone home and finished work.

But you already have called the police? Not?

You have to, immediately! Come on!

Go, call! Where is he? In the sauna.

Another one in the water.

Damn, that's hot here!

Ilgner.

shit!

And I idiot without gloves.

Adriana!

Hi? Are you traveling privately? No, on business. You can see it!

Who is it? The lawyer, Lorenz Ilgner.

Is not true.

You know the rules. You are temporarily arrested.

Damn what am i doing here You know me better.

And where are my clothes anyway?

You get it when they're done in the lab.

What, laboratory? Wanner let me come.

I changed because of the heat. I didn't know it was Ilgner.

You are no longer my case. I am considered self-conscious.

You are with me now

Aha.

And you are not biased? Have we ever been in bed together?

No thanks. Just.

So, again: it is there Word agains word.

You were in the sauna with Ilgner. An argument broke out.

You became palpable. Then Adriana called Wanner.

It just has signed her statement.

It is lying. It set me a trap.

It is itself involved in it. Where is she now?

Does it concern you? I ask the questions here.

You let them go. Luc.

We have you with a murdered person found in a brothel,

and you don't have the police called a doctor.

You know what? But lick my ass!

He was in the puff more often than with me in bed.

Ms. Ilgner, your husband became ... ... murdered, I assume.

He was dealing with dubious people. It had to get this far.

Then he had enemies? He had a lot of enemies.

Can you think of someone? Was he recently threatened?

Someone showed up yesterday morning in front of our house.

Full-bodied with a beard? Black suit.

They argued, he even became palpable. Then he left.

Ms. Ilgner, where were you yesterday? Evening between 11pm and 1am?

In bed.

Alone.

My condolences. For my late husband?

Or for my empty bed?

Margrit Späni.

Please try particularly hard and make her a nice hairstyle!

Oh, we played 8 years together volleyball.

Such a lovely woman.

Her husband jumped a few years ago in front of the train.

But hopefully not because of her.

Doorbell

It's good, I'm coming.

We have a search warrant.

Can we come in? But ...

Please make room! You can't just ...

He is your colleague. He used to be.

I know for sure that he is not a criminal.

I knew him as a boy. Now he's no longer a boy.

Ilgner.

Search everything, pack everything! I quickly go to the apartment.

Mr. Dörig.

You are a monster.

I know I'm up to my neck stuck in the dirt.

Like back then when Mäder just bled to death.

This time you're stuck in the dirt. What did you think

Do not you believe me?

I believe you.

Then you also know that this is a pitted game.

What about the girls Women do you mean

Puff brother. I've never been there.

Nobody saw or heard anything.

She sent her home before alarming us.

That is a lie too. No one was there when I came to the Rouge.

Ilgner dead on the day where you were with him

His wife weighs you down heavily.

What did you want from him anyway? Make him fire under the ass.

Yes, bravo. I confronted him with the note.

He knew something, I'm sure of it.

And if you like the Ilgner case would get back?

I'll try it.

Beat

What is the? My office is not an evidence room.

If you are in another place Want to inspect

I'm looking for one. - No, it's fine, leave it here!

Yes, what else is? Oh, it's you!

I want the Ilgner murder case back. You know that is not possible.

I am Dörig's superior. He is as self-conscious as I am.

Then I have to find a investigator get from outside.

The familiarize himself for half a year must because he has no idea?

One with a fresh look.

This will need time, that we don't have.

Dörig is certainly good but not as far as an investigator.

You take me to the devil's kitchen. Mr. Odermatt,

have I ever disappointed you? Well, do what you have to.

Hello It's Me.

I think, we should talk to each other.

Do you want warm up the old stories?

That's not the point.

You haven't had yourself in a long time reported. What do you want to tell me?

You hang in there, and I'll help you if you want.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Lorenz sat down with a crooked one Thing as a silent partner.

By the way, my heartfelt condolences.

Then come over and comfort me!

Oh god boy how do you look!

Almost like a criminal.

What are you doing?

Listen, young man! I've never been to a prison before,

but how it looks here!

They get decent bedding and a razor. Subito.

Turnip cake.

Don't worry, Erika, I'll be out soon.

Yes hopefully. The teacher is waiting for you in the cold.

Cause of death? Aneurysm. Broken artery.

In this age!

And then Rector Spirig asked. Because of these lessons.

What lessons?

You promised him To hold lessons about burial.

Do I have that?

It will be difficult with a dozen high school graduates here.

Send Fabio!

That is my case. He was.

You want to knock your ex out. He is innocent.

Sorry, that doesn't work. Odermatt decided that.

Ask him yourself!

You know what? I am being transferred.

In a department where my has his emotions under control.

OK. I want all cases on the table

where Luc has someone behind bars brought and Ilgner was the lawyer.

You don't tell me anything anymore. It is a service order.

Oh yes, I almost forgot: Where's Adriana Wanner?

Why don't you have them yet distended? Dörig, tell me ...

He wants to be transferred. But he calms down again.

Ringing the phone Yes, sure.

Moment. Yes?

Thank you, I will pass it on.

Ciao.

We have to Adriana Wanner to advertise for the search.

She closed the blush. It cannot be found.

Yes, do that!

You can go home.

You should hug Odermatt.

And when you want, can you let me go again

Since Wanner is gone, he has been looking at no more blackout risk.

One condition: you have to show daily at Dörig.

Sadist.

And in the other time I want you near me

How close?

Not that close either.

Wait!

I came out of the blush at night towards a young woman.

Would you remember her Yes, I don't know, maybe.

She looked pretty damn good and had almost nothing on.

She worked safely in the rouge. Finally come!

She didn't say that.

Macho!

What are you doing here? Searchers.

Maybe you should looking for a woman.

I'm looking for a woman. But that is not true.

I think I found them.

I'm sure it is. The blush.

Aha. And now?

Now I have the personal ads sift through.

You know, how many are there?

No. Approx. 500 in the canton of Aargau alone.

If she is an illegal, create maybe privately now.

And then I have 500 naked women on the computer?

None of this can be true. Erika!

Are you making me a thermos strong coffee?

It's going to be a busy night.

That is her.

Female voice: Hello? Hello, this is Luc.

High German with an accent: Hello, Luc! Do you know what time it is?

Excuse me. Would you have some time tomorrow?

How about 11 a.m.

Good. Where?

Do you know Telli Aarau

When you are there, call me! I'll tell you where to ring the bell.

OK.

I don't like such methods. Maybe I should go alone.

That would suit you. Call now!

Standard German: Hello, it's me.

Hi sweetheart! How long stay 30 min.

200. Kissing and OV without, 50 extra.

Uh, yes. No. 9, ring the bell at Feusi.

Take the elevator, 8th floor.

You know how it works, what?

Hoi!

Kapo Aarau, may we ...

What do you want?

Did you work in the blush? I don't know any blush.

We only want information. I say nothing.

Are you going! Are you going! I haven't done anything.

Do you work legally in Switzerland?

Put something on and please come with me!

Quiet brass sounds

Ah! Fuck!

I would be better gone alone.

Not?

Mr. Conrad!

Regina Ilgner. Ah, of course, Ms. Ilgner.

My condolences.

A tea or a coffee? A tea, gladly.

With pleasure.

You want our services take advantage of?

Yes.

I want you to bury him.

There are still others Funeral directors.

You are the right one. So.

You're welcome.

If you bury Lorenz, you have to get to know his world.

Would you fit tomorrow at 11am?

You know where he lives.

Our instruments.

A pincer, to fix the jaw.

The circular needles for the eyelids.

Different ointments, make-up pastes.

Nail polish, hairdressing utensils ...

Chlorophyll against the smell of putrefaction.

So whoever wants can do things take it in your hand.

If someone dies, they'll see us Dead then or is it finished?

Like a machine that you turn off.

Nobody knows who is still alive.

There are near-death experiences, but everyone dies their own death.

And the meaning of life is death.

A philosopher once said. It's like the 1st kiss.

Pure moment.

Death makes the moment so unique and unique.

This is punk. sob

God, you're such a crybaby.

Vanessa, you talk so much shit.

Your father is also a cop and your goddess gravedigger.

Enough now, you ...

Fabio: Hello! Hi!

Thank you for your attention.

There are just things that cannot be explained.

Therefore we now go to the cemetery. There you can feel eternity.

Nowhere else do you check how beautiful life is

No, no, no, Vanessa, now come down!

You don't play punk at a funeral.

Vanessa! Now don't scream like that!

Vanessa? Hi?

We have to find it. So give that out to the manhunt!

And try to locate your cell phone!

Good.

I have all Ilgner clients taken through.

Red light, gastronomy, construction industry - but nothing,

that would indicate a murder. I'm sorry for the effort.

You do not have to be sorry. I have something:

Wanner, the boss of the Rouge, also belongs to Ilgner's clientele.

Is there a dossier? Yes, but that's at Odermatt.

Anna-Maria, because of yesterday ...

You know, I'm working really like here - with you too.

Why is the dossier at Odermatt?

He wanted to read in because of the Ilgner murder.

Reto, do you know what? Go home to your daughter!

His realm.

Pontooners Club, a conspiratorial Men's club from his military years.

Ah, they know each other from there.

Funny, that's where I lost a service colleague a year ago.

The police murder, yes, yes, I know. It was in every newspaper.

You were there too under suspicion.

Isn't that Odermatt prosecutor? Yes, I've known him for a long time.

The 4 of us went back then together to high school.

Everyone wanted me.

But I was then madly in love with Felber.

He perished. An accident, it said.

And then I decided on Lorenz.

Even though he was back then was an unfaithful dog.

The irony of history ...

I now inherit his pouf.

Absurd.

Let's do it first the business?

Aren't you coming upstairs? Reluctant.

Did you find Dalia? No.

And Wanner? Submerged. Untraceable.

You know who's been with Ilgner since the recruit school is friends?

Your boss Odermatt. You mean ...

Are you crazy? The widow Ilgner instructed me

to bury her husband. She was still burdening you.

It's strange, isn't it? The tail wags the dog.

Huh? Widow Ilgner may know more than we think.

A childhood friend of Odermatt. An interesting woman.

Unfortunately not my wage class.

I have to go to Dörig quickly show my ass.

knock Yes!

You sure want the documents via the Ilgner law firm.

I have ever take a look.

Nothing about Adriana Wanner.

No clues?

Some stories about expired Residence permits in the Rouge.

You would be got away with a bus.

Would? Becomes. Naturally.

The search is on, we find it. Something stupid.

Heads up! Your department has solved every murder.

2 cases have not yet been resolved. Yes, the Ilgner case.

Check it out again by! 4 eyes see more than 2.

And find the culprit! Or the perpetrator.

Regina Ilgner has no alibi, but a motive.

Jealousy, a betrayed wife, and she inherits millions.

Maybe Adriana Wanner helped her to drown her husband.

2 women could. Very possible.

Gentle jazz music

Dalia: Hello! Please speak after the whistle or call later!

Dalia, this is Luc. I was with you recently.

You are in danger. It's about the Rouge murder.

Get in touch, I'll help you. It everything is without the police, I promise.

I’m Luc Conrad, Entfelderstrasse 89 in Aarau.

Call me back!

So, Ms. Späni, our last trip.

Buckle up! Where is she going

Rose Garden Crematorium.

Dalia!

Isn't the police here?

No police, word of honor. Good.

Where's Adriana Wanner? You said I was in danger.

Why do you know Luc, you forgot the form.

I want to get out of here, I want to go Home, but I run out of money.

I'll help you but you have to help me too.

I need money for the trip home.

Where is your home Riga.

Where's Adriana Wanner tell me!

Where is she?

You will find Adriana there.

Erika accompanies you to the train station, so that you take the right train.

What? And you give my ex the address.

But, but, I can't now ... Erika, it's about life and death.

That's what it's always about for us. Come!

Hold on tight, Ms. Späni!

Adriana! It was not my fault.

Fuck, this is a bloody nightmare.

Yes, especially for me. I did not want that. Believe me!

What had Odermatt with? in your hand

Trafficking in women? Illegal girls?

Shot, Adriana screams.

Who told you you should call me in the puff

You know exactly who! Or matt?

Odermatt, of course.

Hey

Shots

You have to make a full confession put away, otherwise you're dead.

You're good! I'm dead if I do that.

Let me go now! You are the only witness.

I have to go. He's after you.

Adriana!

Paul!

siren

My foot ...

My foot hurts so much.

I think, you stepped on my foot

Far and wide no one. Can you drive me to the airport

I have to go to the airport.

Adriana, look at me! Look at me!

Adriana, come on, look at me! Come over!

Are you spinning If we 2 minutes later!

What do you think? Can Adriana get through? She was extremely lucky. Insertion shot.

She needs police protection. Is ordered.

Traces? They rattle the lake.

Thank you.

I think, you were a little afraid for me

I was a little worried.

Who else would take all the dead with you?

With girls' estate maybe you can prove everything.

I finally want to know who shot Mäder.

The estate is locked up at Odermatt.

It's not easy for me to get there.

According to Adriana's statement we know more.

All right, I'm trying to get this shoe box.

What are you doing for it I go to the pontoniers.

What do you want there It all started there.

Stay reachable, okay?

Yes.

Hi! Hi!

Restless, waiting music

I've never been in life forget a face.

You're that cop. No more.

You have your colleague's killer not found, I heard.

Strange.

Just like the first time.

How the time flies. What was going on there? Tell me!

Wait a minute, I'll show you something!

I think it's there.

Yes.

Yes, here it is. His name was Peter Felber.

A tragic military accident.

Rumor has it that women’s stories Yes.

And they were drunk too.

Felber was found in the weir down there.

With a deep wound in the stomach.

You never found out exactly what's happened.

Maybe you wanted it also do not know exactly.

Only you have the murder weapon not found at that time.

Do you think he's in? - I do not know.

Open it up!

You do it!

Fuck.

Just forget it! You didn't care about him.

3 months to go and it would have been official.

Then we would have moved in together.

Awesome.

But soon he's in here - without you.

Alone.

Do you still love him then? Even if he's dead?

Clear. Of course I still love him. - Prove it!

Lie in here!

You loved him.

Or?

Good night!

Gentle clarinet melody

You smoke?

No, no, just this one.

But you don't have to go back into jail?

I remain.

Be so good and leave us alone!

I have girls secret notes.

What are you doing here? - Regina!

How did you get in - With your husband's key.

You finally want the stinger, don't you? After all these years.

You leave all the witnesses and all the evidence disappear, don't you, Paul?

But you still lack the sting.

Look there! Lorenz has it saved all these years.

To you. - He blackmailed me with it.

I know. And I know, that you killed him.

And you know what? I can even understand it.

Now you're finally there where you always wanted to be

We all just wanted you, you. Everything was about you.

You were always in the center.

And admit it: You liked that.

And the Felber thing ...

... was a silly accident.

I had just lost my head.

Since then I've done everything for you everything.

Because I wanted you from day 1. Til today.

Soft rock music

Why don't you have it earlier? killed?

I would have been spared a lot.

I have these days thought a lot about this life.

Lorenz has you not just abused.

He has you above all second hand. For his criminal business.

And now I need you

And you me. - Regina.

Regina, what do you want from me? - Let's say 50:50.

Money? - money? No.

An alibi for the night of the murder for me.

And for you.

You underestimated me. All. Always.

Not me. - Come over!

Show me what we do made that night!

Then we can go to the police tell the same thing.

That's it. BSALL.

That means: District Attorney- body, body and life department.

Obviously, I'm an idiot.

Ilgner's letters. He has soaped the whole council.

Here, a letter of the President of the Building Commission.

And hey, he has from an agricultural zone

multi-million condominiums made.

With a bad connection directly to the public prosecutor's office.

Odermatt has behind Ilgner everything always neatly tidied up.

Provided him with information made files disappear ...

Why Odermatt? That's not possible.

Maybe Ilgner had him in the Hand, with an old story.

With the pontoniers, with a fatal accident,

which may not have been an accident.

The witness keeper made an allusion. And Mäder found out all of that

and called me that night very desperate.

You mean he shot him?

Twittering birds

Exciting music

Scream

Cell phone ringing

Odermatt.

Yes.

What?

Ka ... Can you question them?

Yes, thank you.

I have to go.

Come to the Pontoniers Club! I'll wait for you there in 2 hours.

We have nothing, nothing at all, as evidence against him in hand.

But. Adriana Wanner, who was in the rouge.

No. Shit, Luc!

Should I come with you? No, better help me clean up!

Vani, what are you doing here at this time

Goddess, you're an undertaker.

Such a coffin ... I need to know something:

A coffin if you lie in it and it is closed

can you still breathe?

They are not made to be able to breathe in it.

What happened? Out with the language!

cell phone rings

Mrs. Ilgner?

I want an important statement make about public prosecutor Odermatt.

What important statement? Take care of Adriana Wanner!

Good Morning. - Good Morning.

Everything OK? Can I have a quick look inside?

Regular beeps

I have to go to Wanner. The prosecutor was also here.

Quickly, a doctor! A doctor!

Dramatic music

Mrs. Wanner?

Shock.

Luc, get in touch, damn it! I'm in the rowing club!

Cell phone ringing

Muffled screams

Jana, sorry! I am so sorry!

Fortunately you are still alive! I'll call your father before.

Vani, give me your phone!

Oppressive music

The task force is here every moment.

I canceled it again. Hands on your back!

So, let's make it short! You gambled it away.

Adriana Wanner survives. Nonsense!

You can't get out of there.

Your talk won't help you.

Do you always want to go on like this? No, I'm about to finish.

I'm so sorry.

car door

Menacing music

A word!

Anna Maria?

And here you shot Mäder.

He was a good investigator - like you. But he wanted to know too much.

No, I didn't shoot him. Who else?

Ilgner?

The murderer of Mäder got his just punishment.

I do not understand that. You have to explain that to me.

You have made a career, you have everything you want.

No.

What was missing? On a certain woman?

Finally shut up!

What happened in the blush? Why did you murder Ilgner?

I didn't murder him I judged him.

Doesn't that go into your skull?

He lived my life. He took my sweetheart from me.

He blackmailed and humiliated me to the end.

He ordered me to the rouge.

He let himself be there by one spoil his illegal hookers.

I should wait at the bar, me would see that he was busy.

You have too much dirt on your hands he said. He laughed at me.

He asked me more and more. And always that hideous laugh.

Adriana Wanner was so dirty stuck that she covered me.

But she still knew too much.

Give me the gun! Give up! It's over.

Paul.

Are you ready? Let's go?

Paul, he's right:

It's over.

Schuss

Litter, melancholic clarinet sounds

and you will see what I see.

and the forms they bear.

to see what I can see.

that your imagination ...

I'm sorry, that I suspected you.

Just don't get sentimental! OK.

But thank you Vanessa ... She can experience something.

Now shut up! Vani is a great girl.

I have that age built a lot more shit.

Now you can again come to us.

You can do more there.

Who knows?

Melancholic clarinet melody

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