Autobahnraser Page #4

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Krause, my my...

Next time, listen to me.

Krause, come in.

Let's continue.

This can be over soon, if you

admit that you stole the red renault

with licenseplate KR-KG867.

No, why should I?

I was getting a drivinglesson

You were doing 160km/h on the

highway without your instructor.

Yeah, that was weird. I looked to

the right and she was gone.

Was she in the car when you took off?

I think that she left during the

lesson. Perhaps she was bored?

How about this then?

That has nothing to do with this.

I followed those roadpirates, ok?

You would have done the same, eh?

I know you, eh?

Ok, enough talking

He wants to screw us

Now I know it. You are the guy of

yesterday. You rat me out.

Yeah, great.

Ok, that will do.

I take it from here.

Because of you I'm in this mess.

- I'm in this as well, you know.

Nice friend you are.

It's not my fault that you drove

You tell me.

Now what?

You followed them.

Do you know where they are?

The old warehouses.

- What cars did you see?

This young man can go.

Everything is taken care of.

I've to speak to Schmitt right away.

Sherlock...

Can I keep this?

Cool.

The old warehouse. That's where

the roadpirates are hiding out.

Did that little speedway racer

tell you that?

Do you trust him?

If he is lying I will kick him

in the balls.

Ok.

Where are you going?

- To arrest those roadpirates.

Dream on. You work on the

speedway racer case.

There is a Grillfest, without us.

There's a Polo all ready

- Everything but that.

Where do you want me to

place this car?

In the back there's a parking

- Don't crash this car.

Don't you want me to drive, officer?

- First you get your license.

There's nothing to it.

I'm a natural talent.

Floor it!

I'm already reaching the 220km/h

You love the Grillfest, right?

- You bet.

And?

It's ok, for an oldtimer.

That's all it could do.

Someone would have told the police?

You were hanging up pamflets

to keep it a secret.

Are you going to blow it off?

- Yeah.

In a Porsche, superfast.

Fantastic, chickenskin.

Highway, Sirene on.

Flashpole, Come to me.

Sheriff Karl is flying.

Alex sits in the frontseat.

Grillfest cancelled?

What would be going on?

- Look around you. Cops are everywhere.

Just when we could challenge

them with this.

We would have shown them a thing

or two.

What a car.

- Alex, I was worried sick about you.

My friend is a cop

He got me out.

Hello.

I let the police drive my Mustang?

What's this about?

Take it easy. You told him to

get a faster car.

What's going on?

Easy, he's with us.

I trust him.

Do I look stupid to you?

- No, it suits you great.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to know if there is

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