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A legal practice in Frankfurt am Main, city center.
It is just after 6 p.m. and the lawyer wants to close the case.
In the courtroom this Mrs. Keller is still waiting.
But I told her an hour ago that I don't have time today.
She says she only has one question.
Ah, I know that.
If she is still there after five minutes, I will come with your coat, doctor.
Five minutes for a single question?
All right, then I'll come after three.
What brings you to me, Mrs. Keller?
My daughter died last week.
Here, this letter is from your business, isn't it?
Yes, this is a letter from my office.
What about it?
I found it at the post office of my daughter.
And I read this letter a few times, but I didn't understand what it was about.
It is a claim for eviction.
Here it is.
Mrs. Julia Keller, your daughter, is suing Mr. Georg Siebeck.
Frankfurt am Main, Mailander Straße 52.
But why?
For eviction. I just said it.
Why, please?
Why?
Your daughter fired Mr. Siebeck, her tenant.
And because he didn't leave on time, she sued him for eviction.
That's why she was in my office, do you understand?
No.
Yes, but that's a very simple process.
This Mr. Siebeck...
But why is this Mr. Siebeck a tenant of my daughter?
Because he lives in an apartment that belongs to your daughter.
My daughter?
Yes.
Julia didn't own an apartment.
Who told you this nonsense?
Your daughter.
Excuse me, doctor, but you really have to go now.
Otherwise you'll be late for the concert.
It's nice of you to remind me.
But I still have a few minutes to go.
So you think your daughter didn't own an apartment?
Where should she have had it?
The old lady is very confused when she sees her daughter's apartment.
Oh, it's you, Mrs. Keller.
I thought, who could it be now?
Good evening.
I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you.
You're not disturbing me at all.
TV brings something political. Come in.
I only have one question for you.
A question?
Yes, and?
What do you want to know?
Did my daughter tell you where her apartment was?
No, but she said she wanted to move out at some point.
And did she say where?
To Saxe-Hause. She said she had a quieter apartment there.
Nothing more?
No, Mrs. Keller, nothing more.
But I have to admit that I was very angry with her daughter at the time.
Fourteen years, because the apartment in my house was good enough,
and now all of a sudden it was too loud.
Well, well.
Thank you. Good evening.
Good evening.
By the way, I found someone interesting for the apartment.
He would rather move in today than tomorrow.
It remains that you are cleaning the apartment for the last time of the month, right?
Arriving at the apartment, she has to find out that it has been broken into.
Everything is rusted.
Hello.
Yes, is that the police?
A break-in, I said.
A break-in. Come immediately.
But it took almost half an hour for these two policemen to arrive.
And do you know what they said to me?
In uninhabited apartments it is very often broken into.
It happens almost every day.
As if that were a consolation for me.
Can you understand that?
What was stolen, Mrs. Keller?
I can't tell you that.
I haven't missed anything yet.
You probably disturbed the break-in at his work.
Yes, probably.
Can you describe him?
I only saw him for a moment and it was also pretty dark.
But he wasn't very tall, I think.
Did you find the purchase contract?
No.
You searched thoroughly?
Of course.
But your daughter owned an apartment.
Indeed.
Here is the excerpt from the basic book.
Oh, Mr. Attorney, I can't cope with that.
I only need to know one thing from you now, Mrs. Keller.
Do you want to maintain the break-in, yes or no?
Mr. Attorney, before I decide that,
I first have to know how I'm doing.
My daughter suddenly dies.
Then I find out that she bought an apartment.
Then the break-in happens.
You want to know more about that.
Can't you understand that?
As always in this case, Dr. Renz-Josef Martula recommends
wire, blonde and tip in the mouth.
Are you married?
No.
Did you live alone?
Yes.
What was your profession?
I was a dentist.
What's his name?
Dr. Röckel.
When did she die?
A week ago.
How?
A heart failure.
How long was she ill?
No, just a short time.
Two days.
Were you surprised by the sudden death of your daughter?
Wouldn't you be surprised
if your daughter suddenly got sick after only two days?
Excuse me.
Where are the drawers that were searched last night?
This one.
Behind it.
And the closet there.
How long will it take
until you find something?
I can't tell you that in advance.
Good.
I'll give you three days.
No more.
That's what I can afford
so that I can finally sleep in peace again.
What do you say about this apartment, Mr. Martula?
Not bad.
I'd like to know what I can expect now.
After all the facts and the visit of the apartment,
one does brainstorming.
Mr. Martula,
do you have any idea what such an apartment can cost?
I can tell you that.
It cost 200,000.
The next morning, 6.45 a.m.
The day begins for Josef Martula
with four cups of coffee and three Goloas.
Then he sets off
and asks people who know his daughter Julia.
Julia has been working here for six years.
Have you been sick often?
No.
Only very rarely.
Do you know what she earned?
Taxi driver, good afternoon.
An appointment?
Still this week?
Yes.
No, that's not possible.
I'm sorry, it's all booked.
I can only offer you an appointment the week after next.
Yes?
Thursday, for example.
2 p.m.
Would that suit you?
Yes.
Goodbye.
You wanted to tell me what Julia earned.
I can't tell you exactly.
She earned more than me.
She was much older.
Why is the gentleman standing here?
Why don't you ask him to come to the waiting room?
But he's not a patient.
Then?
What does he want?
Information about Julia.
Are you from the police?
Would you mind?
No, but you bother here.
Why are you interested in Mrs. Van Keller?
Your sudden death requires some research.
So?
Doctor, please come.
Yes, ma'am.
What do you want to know?
Your opinion about Mrs. Van Keller.
She was a very skilled and reliable person.
If she were still here, she wouldn't have stood in our way for hours.
Good morning.
I'd better go now.
It is to be recommended.
Doesn't your colleague Julia have a boyfriend?
He finds the man pretty quickly.
He runs a workshop for electrical appliances.
You know she's dead.
I read the death certificates.
You were friends with her, weren't you?
I knew her. Yes.
Since when?
Since last year.
I had separated from my wife.
She lived alone.
About eight months.
But shortly before Christmas I came back to her.
It wasn't an easy decision for me.
The business belongs to her.
Do you understand?
I understand.
I met Julia then.
We were friends for a while.
Did you live together?
No, never.
But we spent a nice vacation together.
Where were you?
In the Bahamas, for three weeks.
Three weeks in the Bahamas?
Isn't that pretty expensive?
Of course.
That's why I hesitated at first.
When I heard the cost of the trip, I said I couldn't afford it.
But she said she'd pay for it together.
Did you ever ask your wife how she could afford such a trip?
Yes, of course I did.
And? May I know the answer?
Julia won the Wiesbaden in gambling.
Did you believe her?
Why wouldn't I?
I was really lucky, she said.
And this money, she said, we're going to spend together.
Would you have said no to such a proposal?
The apartment in the Meilener Strasse cost almost 200,000 marks.
The real estate company confirmed it.
Did you also find out how the apartment was paid?
Of course.
The company offered her a low-interest mortgage,
but the landlord refused.
She paid in barter.
Barter? The whole sum?
Yes.
What did the people from the real estate company say about it?
Oh, that's not surprising to them.
They say things like that happen more often.
Do you have any idea how she got the money?
Her boyfriend told her she won it in gambling.
Do you believe that?
Not as much as you.
A lottery win is out of the question.
That's what she told her mother.
The inheritance?
Her mother knew that.
Kolger?
Shall I show you a picture of him?
It's not necessary.
I'll go through all the possibilities, Joseph.
How did she get the money?
Through work, I'm sure.
Of course not.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have hidden the purchase of the apartment from her mother.
Did you find bank receipts in her apartment?
She must have had an account where the money was transferred.
Did you inquire about it afterwards?
I'm in.
Are you? Thank you for your kindness.
And do I remember you?
What do you mean, what the boss told me after you left?
A favor.
No, I'm not thinking of doing you a favor.
Now that the White Shrine is no longer nearby,
you can tell me which bank Julia's money was transferred to.
But listen to me.
If you tell me,
I swear to you that I will never bother you again.
Thank you.
You're welcome.
Where are you going?
I'm going to the bank with Mrs Keller.
Then you'll have to be patient.
Without an inheritance certificate, the bank has no account.
But I'll make sure that Mrs Keller gets an inheritance certificate as soon as possible.
We didn't find any bank receipts in her apartment.
But they were always admitted.
Did we get a duplicate from you?
For how long?
Let's say, until last year.
Good. I'll let you print it out right away.
Does that mean we can wait?
Of course.
I've been putting aside 50 marks from my pension every month for seven years.
Well, that's almost 5,000 marks by now.
Respect.
I don't have that much on my account.
Well, but you'll have a little bit on the high end, won't you?
That's not the point, Mrs Keller.
You're single, aren't you?
Do I look like I am?
I can't give you any good advice.
You'll get married soon.
Before the wedding, my husband was like you.
He couldn't handle money.
Only after he married me, did he learn to do business properly.
So, here are the account receipts of your daughter.
Thank you.
How much is the account?
21,456 marks and 98 pence.
I understand.
That's very strange, though.
You've looked through all the receipts, Josef.
If there's only the transferred amount on the account,
and only a few long-term contracts in return,
and no deductions,
then what did she live off of?
Apparently, from the air.
Have you ever met anyone who succeeded?
Not yet.
Well, Mr Matula,
I'm not paying you to lie on the sofa for half a day.
Mrs Keller, I'm looking at the pictures of your daughter's vacations.
Yes.
She made beautiful trips.
That was a hobby of hers.
Do you take sugar with your coffee?
No, only milk.
Aha.
I would have liked to have made bigger trips, too,
but the money wouldn't have been enough.
My husband, my late husband,
was a music teacher, you must know.
He didn't earn much,
but
it's not easy to make a living.
And now,
after I make this legacy,
21,000 alone on the bank.
I'm going to treat myself to a nice trip.
In the past, your daughter never went far.
Only to Algiers or to Tyrol.
Only in the last six years did she make further trips.
Madeira, Andalusia,
Panzerote.
Yes, yes, I know these pictures.
Does your daughter always travel alone?
I never asked Julia this question.
It didn't concern me either.
I'm a discreet person, you must know.
I can imagine that she was still interested.
She didn't always go alone.
But she didn't want others to know about it.
She only told me in detail about the trips
she made with her fiancé.
Your daughter was engaged?
Yes.
A very important message for Matula.
He visits the former fiancé, Dr. Heumann.
Dr. Heumann cannot treat you today.
I can give you an appointment
early on Wednesday next week.
I can't wait that long.
Which bank do you work for, Mr. Matula?
I'm a private patient.
My dear, even 40 years ago,
private patients had certain privileges.
Maybe it can be arranged
that you can come on Monday.
At 2 p.m. you would have the right.
No, I absolutely have to go to Dr. Heumann today.
That is excluded.
Can't you make an exception?
There are only exceptions for acute pain.
That's true.
You have toothache?
Don't ask me how.
I've been biting my teeth for hours.
Good day.
Good day, doctor.
Good day.
Please take a seat, Mr. Matula.
You've never been to my clinic?
I have, but it's been a long time.
If you've come for a treatment,
you must have a file.
You can't seem to find it.
Yes.
Unfortunately, I can't remember you either.
You had another assistant.
She was quite tall.
And dark blonde.
If I'm not mistaken,
she was from a cellar or something.
Let's see.
When was the last time you went to the dentist?
Six years ago.
With me?
Aren't you used to going to the dentist every six years?
Why should I go to the dentist
when my teeth are fine?
Then you're mistaken.
I assume it's the four on the bottom left, the pain.
I'll have to remove the tooth, Mr. Matula.
What?
Can't he be saved?
Well, then tomorrow morning at half past nine, Mr. Matula.
You're lucky that the doctor is making an exception.
Oh, I appreciate that.
But I also know that I have to be grateful to you.
And that's why I'd like to invite you to dinner.
When is your appointment?
What do you think? No.
The assistants in this practice have very strict principles.
What?
I don't understand you.
A few years ago I wanted to invite one of my colleagues.
She gave me a basket, too.
What was her name?
Julia, I think.
Julia Keller, is that right?
Yes, she used to be with us.
Do you know what she said at my invitation?
No.
She's engaged. And do you know with whom?
With your boss.
Are you also engaged to him, or why are you rejecting my invitation?
Dr. Heumann has been married for five years and has two children.
Can you tell me why he didn't marry Julia?
You worked here before, didn't you?
Can't you tell me, or don't you want to?
Please come to me for a moment.
Who are you?
Why are you here? What do you want from me?
I'm an acquaintance of Julia.
And?
She died recently.
Oh, I'm sorry.
You didn't know?
How should I know?
Weren't you engaged to her years ago?
No.
This engagement only existed in her imagination.
I see.
May I finally ask why you are interested in this old story?
Julia Keller left a legacy that amazes her family.
She was wealthier than expected.
And? What does that have to do with me?
When I heard that you were engaged to her...
But I just explained it to him.
At least you were friends with her.
When you broke up, you also broke up the working relationship, didn't you?
Yes.
It was better for both sides.
Did you pay anything?
What do you mean?
Well, some kind of redemption.
Or let's call it a farewell gift.
I paid you what a employer of an employee who leaves you after ten years...
...can pay according to the legal regulations.
How much was the sum?
I don't know anymore. My tax advisor did that.
After that, you didn't pay anything to Julia Keller.
What for should she have gotten it?
You haven't had any connection to her since then.
So you can't tell me who you were friends with in the last few years.
Why should I be interested in that?
Yes, of course. Why?
It was just a question.
Goodbye.
If you want to be treated by him, you have to be patient for at least a week.
But I have the impression that he's a good dentist.
What makes you think that?
The four on the bottom left doesn't hurt at all.
So you suspect that the money from Ms. Keller comes from this man?
Yes, he says a lot about it.
When he broke up with her, he spent all his wealth on her.
Suddenly, he started to travel a lot.
He may have found her generously.
More generously than he might admit.
Where does the apartment come from?
Why shouldn't a wealthy man give his ex-lover an apartment?
Dieter, this is just a bad novel.
How did she get the money?
You think she blackmailed him?
What's closer?
Blackmailed? With what?
That's the point. We have to find out.
The fact that it's about blackmailing proves the break-in.
You mean Dr. Heumann was looking for the material he was blackmailed with?
But did he find it?
Maybe not. He was disturbed during the search.
That's why I put the house on his head again, but unfortunately without a result.
That doesn't sound illogical, Josef.
But you don't have the slightest proof.
Yes, please.
Is Mr. Matula there?
Yes.
Do you hear me?
Just a moment. Who is it?
Mrs. Keller.
I see. Good evening.
What do you mean, good evening?
Why can't I wish you a good evening?
What are you doing at the moment, Mr. Matula?
What I'm doing? Playing billiards.
Mr. Matula, what do I pay you so much money for?
Not for you to play billiards.
I pay you so that you work for me.
Why are you calling?
You were in my daughter's apartment earlier.
Yes, and?
You forgot to turn off the light.
Oh yes? Really?
Yes, really. I can see it from my window.
I'll go right away and turn off the light. I have a key here.
Good. But hurry up, otherwise I'll deduct the electricity costs from your fee.
He gets into his old Mustang and drives into Daniela Street.
There he opens the door and ...
Mr. Becker, what do you think we would sit here?
Please.
You don't allow me to ask what you're doing here.
Or should I ask what you're looking for?
What do you have to tell me?
Nothing? That's not enough, Mr. Becker.
Of course, I can't force you to tell me why you're here.
But if you don't, Mr. Becker, I'll have to call the police.
After all, I caught you at a break-in. In flagranti, as they say.
If the police take you away, of course I'll sue your wife.
Despite threats, the man remains silent.
In the meantime, with the old lady.
Good evening.
I'm sorry for the delay. I have to talk to you urgently.
Yes?
May I come into the apartment for a moment?
You will remember me. Dr. Heumann.
Of course, doctor. Please.
Thank you.
I didn't expect a visit today.
I'm already in bed. You have to excuse me.
I just wanted to go to bed.
I have to apologize.
Please.
Thank you.
You have commissioned someone to investigate your daughter, haven't you?
Yes.
What you want to know, Mrs. Keller, you can also learn from me.
For free.
Oh, yes?
You must have been surprised how wealthy your daughter was.
Yes.
I can tell you where she got the money.
She got it from me.
So?
Yes, the whole thing is a very unpleasant affair, Mrs. Keller.
Unfortunately, it was also unpleasant for you.
But Julia not only disappointed me in a human way.
She also damaged me considerably financially.
You know what you call a defamation.
For heaven's sake.
Julia committed a defamation?
Not just one. Several.
I should have reported her.
Yes, that would probably even have been my duty.
But I left it.
You can think of the reason.
After all, your daughter and I were close friends for a while.
I understand.
But after you discovered the defamation,
why didn't you ask for your money back, Mr. Doctor?
I tried.
But Julia denied everything.
I should have handed over the case to the police,
but I couldn't decide on that.
No, I didn't want to do that.
That was very noble of you, Mr. Doctor.
Well.
But today a certain Mr. Matula suddenly appeared in my practice
and asked curious questions.
I lied to him, Mrs. Keller.
Out of love for you.
Your daughter is dead, and I don't think it makes sense,
and I don't think it's piety,
to stir up all this mess.
However, I was surprised to hear
that you initiated this investigation.
But I had no idea that my Julia...
I'm sorry, Mrs. Keller,
that you still had to find out the whole truth about your daughter.
And now you want your money back, don't you?
No, I can't ask for that.
I threw away the documents a long time ago.
These signatures are at least six years old now.
No, I don't want your money, Mrs. Keller.
That the money was lost, I've already dealt with that.
No, what I want is the following.
If there is further investigation,
then I can't promise you
to continue to keep silent about the criminal activities of your daughter.
In other words, Mrs. Keller,
I'm not prepared to lie a second time.
There will be no further investigation.
You can count on me.
I will inform Mr. Matula as soon as possible tomorrow morning.
What Julia did,
will affect us both after her death.
No one else.
Yes, you're right.
Absolutely right.
I thank you for your visit, Dr.
And...
I'm sorry that I received you in a coma.
Becker was interested in how his girlfriend Julia got so much money.
He never believed that she had won at the bank.
After all, he found out.
And now he was looking for the material with which she blackmailed him.
Did he find it?
He said no.
He didn't check in. I searched him.
Becker thinks it's possible that he deposited it with a friend.
She once said to him,
Swindle, watch out.
Who could know this Swindle?
Have you already asked Mrs. Keller?
No.
It costs nothing to ask.
Done.
I only know one Swindle,
Moritz von Swindle, the painter.
Did he paint romantic pictures, fairytales and such?
Yes.
Come with me.
Hello, taxi.
Are you free?
Here you are.
Schlichterstrasse 14, please.
Mr. Matula?
Do you know where Mr. Matula is?
No idea. He's on the road every now and then to earn money.
Well, what is it? What did she blackmail him with?
He deposited too high bills in the health insurance.
If something like that happens, it's over.
Mr. Matula?
Yes.
He was here earlier.
And where is he now?
He left with Dr. Renz.
Can you tell me where to?
Yes, sure.
To the apartment of your deceased daughter.
Thank you.
Do you know the gentleman?
Yes, he was here the other day.
Visiting Julia Keller?
Yes, the other evening.
Just before his death?
Yes.
Good day.
I have to see Dr. Heumann right away.
Excluded.
Excuse me?
Excluded, Mr. Matula.
There are still some patients in the waiting room.
I know, but I still have to talk to the doctor.
And you think he has to have time for you?
Yes.
Then you're wrong, Mr. Matula.
I don't think so.
You?
What do you want here?
The doctor, the four-year-old, down left.
I don't even think about treating you.
Oh, Mr. Doctor.
Leave my office immediately.
Does he treat patients like that more often?
Get out of here!
I have to talk to you in private, Mr. Heumann.
I said no.
And now leave!
You're stopping me from working.
I know, you have to work a lot.
Matula knows the doctor's trick.
He falsifies medical records and prescriptions
and earns a lot of money with it.
Mr. Matula, where have you been all this time?
Mr. Heumann, I'm looking for you.
Where have you been?
On the road.
I did the job you gave me.
And then he tells her the story of the dentist.
Julia kept promising to give me the records back.
But of course she never kept her word.
She said to me, give me 50,000 and that's it.
I don't want any more.
Then I'll leave you alone.
At the latest after half a year she was back with new demands.
And of course she said again,
and this is the last time, I swear to you,
I paid and paid and paid and paid.
That's all I had left.
Once I said to her,
Julia, as much money as you demand of me,
I can't pay that much.
She pulled me by the shoulder and said,
then you have to work more, my dear.
He made a full confession.
He probably explained that he didn't know how else to help you.
He said that verbally.
How did he get you around the corner?
With poison.
At a visit to her apartment.
How much did it cost him in total?
296,000 marks.
What do you have?
I hope not the four on the left.
That my daughter could do something like that.
I wouldn't have thought that.
I would never have dared to do that in my life.
And what will become of Julia's money now?
I'm sure Dr. Heumann's lawyer will demand it back.
What?
The murderer will get the money back?
It's bribed money, Mrs. Keller.
Yes.
Yes, yes, but still.
You can be sure that Dr. Heumann won't get any money from this.
The health insurance companies will take care of that.
And if I hadn't hired you,
I would be a wealthy woman now.
You are slowly coming back to your reality.
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