Vorstadtkrokodile 3 Page #4
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You have to apply for it
and it'd take two weeks and
Frank might not have that long.
I'll talk to the prison warden.
we call the TV stations.
You'll see how fast he'll be released.
What do you mean "flight risk?"
It's a life at risk.
I will not calm down!
I really don't think
the public will either
when it finds out that you're risking
a boy's life on principle.
I don't give a sh*t about your rules.
Insulting an official?
So what, you stupid a**hole!
You'll get it now.
I'll do it without remorse.
Please hold the line.
Your call is important to us. We have
reserved the next available operator.
Please hold on the line. We have
reserved the next available operator.
Good morning. Is Hannes home?
- Yes, wait. I'll help you.
Sh*t.
My phone got squished. I just heard.
- Come inside.
We missed you.
Now Mom's trying her luck with the TV.
They'll think she's crazy. Or won't have
a team available until next week.
Hey, we'll figure it out. Okay?
Please hold on the line. We have
reserved the next available operator.
I've got an idea.
When I was at the prison yesterday
I found something in the kitchen.
Please hold on the line. We have
reserved the next available operator.
If we stick together, we'll manage.
- Of course.
Am I interrupting?
Mom,
you always say I should do what's right.
Hannes, what are you planning?
- Maria knows how to save Frank.
But we need your help for it to work.
You want me to risk my authority
as a parent for your harebrained idea?
Do you really think I consider it right
to go against the grain
and do what you want?
Instead of listening to adults
and abiding by the law?
Okay, I'm in.
Hey, Olli.
- Hey, guys.
Looks like
the Crocodiles are back together again.
What happened to you?
Get adopted by the Simpsons?
Yellow.
The Simpsons.
Jeez.
It's my bad liver.
Hey, Frank.
Is Dennis really allergic to kiwis?
Severely.
He was hospitalized as a kid once.
His tongue swells up
and he gets a rash. Then he passes out.
Why?
- Don't worry. We'll get you Dennis.
Here.
Small-time chef, big mouth.
Just your type.
Max, this is Frank.
I've told you about him before.
He's getting worse by the day.
We really need your help.
Mr. Lichter.
- Yes. Hi, there.
Can we talk?
- Naturally. What's on your mind?
Let's go inside.
Okay, if thats the case, come inside.
Here you are, Mr. Lichter.
- Thank you.
And who's that?
- My assistant.
Goodness. Come on.
It's crucial to fry the sausages
before putting them into the soup,
like the others do.
and gives the soup its essence.
Not bad, Horst.
It's just missing a little something.
It's important to dice the kiwis small
so their flavor can be released.
I'll go in
and tell Frank what awaits him.
I wish you luck. I'll wait here.
When all this is over
we can see a few romantic movies.
Well, if you still want... You know.
Hannes, Max is sweet,
but going to the movies was our plan.
I'm still your girl.
Even if Biting Love and stuff isn't
really my thing.
I fell in love with you
because you are courageous
and would risk everything for me
and your friends.
Because you follow your heart
without worrying what everyone thinks.
Nothing has changed.
Get going. Save your friend.
- I will.
Maybe.
Now you have nothing.
What's up? You didn't eat up!
Don't act up. The weather'll be bad
tomorrow. Let me help you.
I need help. An inmate collapsed.
What's going on?
Steffenhagen, anaphylactic shock.
- I don't believe him.
Okay, maybe I do. - I need
an anti-allergic med. The first aid kit.
Nothing. There's nothing in there.
Call 911.
- Out of the question.
It's regulation.
Alright.
I'll do it.
- No, I will.
Who knows who you'd call.
Everything's fine. It's under control.
An ambulance
to the Correctional Facility.
We're on our way.
Who are you?
- We're here to save a life.
Stop!
- I'm going along to monitor the inmate.
I'm going.
- No relatives.
It's my prison. I'm in charge.
- Yes, and it's my ambulance.
We need room to work.
It's regulation.
You know about abiding by regulations.
- Fine. I'll ride in front.
Do I know you?
- Only if you were sick lately. - Go.
Maria, plan B.
We have met before.
I know.
- Dennis, when we get to the hospital
you can donate a section of your liver
and save Frank.
Listen Hannes,
here are a couple of meds.
Which one should I take?
Isn't there one with 'anti-kiwi' on it?
Here's one with anti-tox
something or other. Sounds good, huh?
"Anti" is good.
Don't panic. I took first aid.
In tenth grade.
Wrong one, I think.
Come on now.
Right on, Dr. Mom.
I hate you two.
Drive forward or backward a little.
- Sure.
Dang. Could you help me?
- Sure.
Okay. Let's go.
Now I know where I've seen you before.
The dance show at the prison.
Hey, stop! No one leaves
until I get out. - What are you doing?
- We have to treat him stat.
I'm coming with you.
I forgot something.
Can you watch the prisoner?
It's my job, young lady.
Stay where you are.
The coast is clear.
Stop!
What's your decision?
- What a stupid question.
Stop, would you? Go on!
Stop! You're not getting away from me.
If I get my hands on you.
Wait up.
Stop!
Would you just stop!
I've got you now!
What can I do for you?
There's my prison warden, Mr. Hartmann.
May I present my brother, Frank.
If Dennis arrived a day later,
we couldn't have helped Frank.
Thanks for releasing him.
You saved his life.
Of course,
I'm happy to oblige.
Thank you, Warden.
My sincere thanks.
Thanks.
You can't imagine
how glad I am you're hungry.
I have to gain what I lost
so I'm the same old guy again.
It'll never be like it used to be.
You talk like my grandpa.
But it's true.
When we put Dennis in prison,
we were just kids.
Amazing what can change in two years.
How true.
The adventures found us back then.
Now we have to dare to find them.
Things could've turned out bad
for Frank. We made a big mistake.
I think our kid gang days are over.
It was a cool time in any case.
Way cool.
Getting the pendant off the roof
was the best thing I could've done,
because I met you all.
such good friends when I moved here.
Or that it's even possible to find them.
W-W-Who accept you for who you are.
And who would do anything for you.
Let's be honest.
Everyone's going their own way soon.
But no one can ever take from us
the experiences we made
as the Crocodiles. Never. They're ours.
Forever friends?
Forever friends.
Forever friends.
He's on the roof. He made it.
He's a Crocodile.
I'm falling.
The Suburban Crocodiles.
Swear, swear on your mother.
Frank, I'm sorry.
Crocodiles! Get 'em!
What would Hannes say?
- My line.
Oh, sh*t.
This isn't a game.
Melon.
Melon.
How do we get in?
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