Kommissar Rex (Inspector Rex) (1994) s04e10 Episode Script

INSPECTOR REX Revenge Brigitte? Peter! - Let's get away from this hole.
- At least you're over it.
You get over an illness.
Five years' jail is a real insult.
- Did you bring the dog? - I almost didn't.
Hofeneder also wanted to know why we wanted his car.
He better mind his own business.
He's getting paid.
Brandtner's left Operations and joined Homicide.
- But he's still got the dog.
- That's why I got a bitch.
You won't forget this day in a hurry, Brandtner.
What's the matter? You're out of breath again.
Time for some more drops.
I'll have to eat all the sausage myself.
You want some? There! You've had your drops too.
This is where he lives.
He walks the dog in the forest every morning before work.
How do you feel when you're watching a cop? Better than the other way round.
Okay I'd say it's not a bad idea if we go for our walk.
We'll take it easy and then go to the office.
- Lost something? - Yes.
I dropped my car keys while jogging.
- It will be a long search.
- Maybe I can help you.
May my dog smell your hand? Sure What for? The keys will carry your scent.
That's how he'll find them.
Go on, find them.
Come on, out with you.
Get a move on! Come on! Move! Out you go.
- I can't see your dog.
- He'll be behind that bend.
- Do you think he'll find them? - I'm sure of it.
Come on.
I said, come on! Rex! I can't see him either.
I don't get this.
Rex! Get in! You too.
What's up? Don't you like her? Hop in.
Rex! Rex! Shit! I didn't think a bitch on heat could And why not? Males are all the same.
Correct.
Shut up! He won't be barking for long.
Correct.
How many vehicles fit that description? Too long.
Just find me the registered owners.
Got that Yes.
A dog breeder? What's his name? Christian Hofeneder? His address? Isn't that in Mauerbach? Got anything on him? Check it out and get back to me.
Rex has gone.
That's what's up.
Yes.
Yes.
Okay.
Rex has been kidnapped.
What? It probably involved that van Alex asked about.
Shit! And he's not well either.
He's had an allergy for the last two weeks.
Who would do such a thing? Damn it! I feel like finishing the mongrel here and now.
- Where's the gun? - In my car.
I'll just get a club and finish him off.
Don't underestimate the dog.
He's fast! And I'm brutal! Good morning.
Looking for a dog? Yes.
Mine.
Listen, I'm a breeder, not the Lost and Found.
Brandtner.
Homicide.
Where's your van? - A friend borrowed it.
- Name and address? No idea.
I only know him by sight.
Listen! You'd better come up with something or the Health Department will throw the book at you.
Brigitte Forstner.
I don't have her address though.
- Got a licence? - I don't know where she lives but she's often at a deserted site near the Prater.
Her father was a blacksmith.
He went bust there.
There was a bank robbery five years ago.
Brigitte Forstner was a suspected accomplice, but was never convicted.
The robbery was committed by a Peter Rogner.
Rogner? Isn't he still in jail? He was released this morning.
I won't take long.
- What did you pay for it? - 5000.
We're broke.
Brigitte Forstner owns a site somewhere near the Prater.
- An old forge.
Find it.
- Okay.
See? I haven't forgotten you.
What's going on? What are you doing? We need those bullets! Let go! Let it be.
We're losing too much time.
You're dead, mate! Forget it.
He's gone.
We've got to go.
Rex! Rex! You're petrified.
I'll get you some water.
- Find him? - No.
This bitch was the lure.
Well, let's have a look around.
- Aren't you on office duty? - Not when it comes to Rex.
Any idea why this guy hates you so much? My dog Arco and I arrested him during the bank robbery.
He swore to get revenge.
Many do.
Here.
Looks as if he's got a gun.
- Maybe there are other clues.
- If only we had Rex.
Sorry.
You think he got Rex? I've already lost one dog.
I'll take this to the lab, just in case.
And I'm going to take a look outside.
I looked at Rogner's file.
He kept a low profile in jail.
He got out early for good behaviour.
It was his first conviction.
That leaves a deep scar.
He was probably obsessed about getting back at me.
He had plenty of time.
- There's a gun down there.
- Funny hiding place.
I don't think it is a hiding place.
- Maybe I can find some wire.
- Forget it.
Forensics will be here soon.
Tell Wimmer to take the bitch to the pound.
- She'll be better off there.
- Can't we book him? No.
He only lent them a van and a dog.
Probably didn't know for what.
It's full of tracks like a racing circuit.
I found this too.
- Forged licence plate.
- How do you know? Easy.
Oh! Find out what car she's driving and radio all duty officers.
I bet this is hers.
- Bloody mongrel! - Forget the dog.
What we need is a gun.
And we won't get it on credit.
I don't believe this! - A bloody dog defeating me! - This will get us nowhere.
I'll think of something.
I already have.
This is the true survival knife.
On this side there's Hello.
On this side there's an extremely sharp blade.
Please be careful.
You can cut wood with it.
On the left, there's a saw.
Down here there's water and also a compass.
When you pull this out, you'll find - Your licence plate is missing.
- Oh, dear.
Is it? Is that very serious? You'll have to leave the car here and report the loss at a police station.
Only then can you drive away.
Goodbye.
Have fun.
- What can I do for you? - I'd like to see that 9mm gun.
Do I really have to go there? - Sure I can't drive there? - Not legally.
But could I drive if you didn't see me? I can't imagine not seeing someone like you.
You think so? - What did the pig want? - The licence plate is missing.
Then we can forget the car.
Aren't you a lovely fellow? What is it you want? Oh, you want some water.
Here.
That's a good boy.
Good boy.
This has just come through.
The car was in front of 25 Habsburg Street.
It's no longer there.
The alarm's gone off in the weapons shop.
I'll check.
- What happened? - I don't know.
I don't care if you're busy or not! Tell me now if it's human or animal blood! Five minutes isn't now! Okay, in three minutes.
Shall I go to the lab? No, it's okay.
I've informed all the beats to watch out for Rex.
Thanks.
Damn! Rex will need his drops.
What if he doesn't get them? He could suffocate.
I was in Brigitte Forstner's flat.
No sign of her or him.
The car was seen near a weapons shop that was held up.
I'll go and scout around.
So Rogner kidnapped the dog to get revenge.
He hasn't reported in and there's no sign of Rex.
What's he up to? I know who we can ask.
Good morning, Mr Hanneschl,,ger.
- He's waiting.
- What's he like? Unobtrusive.
He's in for fraud.
You shared a cell with Rogner for a few years He must have mentioned his future plans.
- Nothing.
- I don't have much time.
Rogner stole a gun from a shop.
What does he intend to do? - No idea.
- Come on, Kunz! We're the police.
The good guys.
We can see you get privileges.
We can also get nasty.
- Are you blackmailing me? - If we have to.
Rogner never said much.
Except that he'd pay you back.
- How? - He didn't tell me any details.
Just that he was going to pay you back and that he'd get rich fast.
Höllerer.
Sorry, but we were all out.
Well? Great.
I'll tell him.
He's just coming in.
That was the lab.
The blood isn't from a dog.
So Rex must be all right.
If that's right I'll shout you unlimited sausage rolls for a month.
By the way, a 9mm gun including bullets was stolen from that shop.
The description of the suspect fits Rogner.
Let's go to the bank he held up.
Do you think he'd hold up the same bank twice? - It's a hunch.
- Hey Look at this.
Bank hold-up with hostage ends without bloodshed This is a hold-up! Nobody move! Nobody move or she's dead! Here.
Fill this up! Anything you say.
Nobody move, I said! Thanks, Höllerer.
I've got the bank's phone number.
Call and warn them.
No alarm! Nobody move, I said.
- No one's answering.
- Keep trying.
Hey, Alex Tell me truthfully Why did you have Rogner undress and lead him out of the bank half naked? He was armed down to his underpants.
First no one answers, now it's busy.
Shit! Why Rex.
What's the matter? Oh I get it.
Here.
That's it.
Good boy.
Take the bag.
No one call the police or I'll kill her.
Got that? Nobody move or she's dead.
Wrong.
Aren't you being rash? So are you.
I'm unarmed.
Let her go.
You've got me.
Isn't that what you wanted? No funny tricks, Brandtner.
You'll never get out of here.
If I don't, your dog is dead.
Tell that dude to nick off.
Christian! Withdraw! And you get undressed.
You can go.
Come on! - I've got Rex.
Brandtner? - lnside with no radio.
Get over to the side! Hurry up! I said to the side! Stop.
We'll cross the street now and go to that blue car.
See it? If anyone follows us, you're dead.
Get going! Everyone move back, please.
You get over there too! On the double! So how do you feel? Sexy.
Rex! I was so worried about you! Let's go get him.
Madam! Your little trip is at an end.
Take her in.
- Through the back door.
- Christian! Down here! Damn! He must have gone in there.
Cover the front.
Nightworks Emergency Exit Rex! Rex? I told him he wouldn't get far.
Well After all Rex has been through, I'll give him my sausage roll.
Okay.
Then he can have my three rolls too.
Will he be allowed to eat that much? We'll see what the vet had to say.
Hi, Rex! Hello there, Rex.
Well? There are heaps of sausage rolls waiting for you.
The really fat ones are from me.
- What did the vet say? - We can stop the drops soon.
He'll be back to normal.
- Are you sure? - You bet I am!