DER CLUB DER TOTEN SCHRIFTSTELLER #krimihörspiel #retro DIETER BORSCHE GÜNTER STRACK 1971

Do you want to relax him now? Go to YouTube and listen to him. Have a good time. The club of the dead writers. Another adventure of our Englishman. Have a good time and thank you for your like. We are in the Hyatt Regency Hotel in the Northumberland Road in London City. A meeting of criminal writers. Paul is in the middle and he also has a speech to hold. So, reality is often much more bizarre than our imagination. We experience that every day. Just think of the heinous crimes that our newspapers report. But the characters that we invent in our novels have to be credible for our readers. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is the art of our craft. He is a brilliant writer. I think Mr. Temple is right. A criminal writer has to... Excuse me, please. Paul, your speech was great. Excellent. Thank you. It has to cost. Agreed. Excuse me. Thank you. What do you drink? Scotch with soda. Yes, yes. And a carafe of water. It was very right what you said earlier. We criminal writers are never taken for granted by the others. But that's what the publishers come to us for, otherwise... Yes, yes, that may be the case with you. Why? You certainly can't complain. No, no, lately it's not so great anymore. Oh, that's enough. Thank you. Come on, let's sit over there at the table. My things are no longer in demand. Medical thrillers don't sell well. Times are changing and so is the taste. It's a good thing I didn't give up my practice. You know, diseases always stay modern. So the business is flourishing. Great. People always try to die. But you don't let them. So that the funeral institute gets the money? That's not part of it. Mr. Temple? Yes? I am Christine Wiener. Ah, nice to meet you, Christine Wiener. This is our chairman, Dr. Grant. Good day. Unfortunately, I haven't had the pleasure yet. I am your greatest admirer. I'm glad to hear that. I have read all your books. You are very popular with us in Germany. That is the keyword for me, to withdraw with attitude. Goodbye, dear friend. Goodbye. See you later, Andrew. Well, please, let's sit down. Thank you very much, Mr. Temple. Is your wife not here? No, unfortunately not. She is in London and works. Ah, she is a painter, isn't she? I have read a lot about you. You love your wife, don't you? Yes, I think so. I have a boyfriend. He is here at the conference and takes pictures for an illustrator in Munich. He is very talented. We live together. Nowadays, marriage is no longer so modern. Really? You mean, I'm too young to make a judgment about it? No, a point of view I do not accept. I've heard that a lot from older people. Christel, we recognize your point of view, but... Miss Wiener, I know. The young generation of today already has a man over 30 years old. I think you haven't touched rust yet. Thank you. Mr. Temple, I have a big favor to ask of you. A favor? What can I do for you? My first novel was recently published. It would be a great honor if I could give you a copy. Please tell me your opinion about the book. I beg you, Miss Wiener... Do you have a ballpoint pen? What do you mean? Yes, of course. May I be Paul to you? Yes, of course. My friends call me Christel. A small dedication to my dear Paul, the master of the crime novel. So that you don't forget me. I don't think there's a danger. Cumberland Road, Knightsbridge. At home with Paul and Stephen. At a cozy pink gin, Paul blabbers about the events of the evening. Grant. Yes, Stiefelchen. The tall, bearded old man we met in Montreux. He's chairman of the conference. Only once a year, the bearded man rises from his throne and mixes with us anglers. You're so excited. Are you alone? Of course I'm alone. With the exception of the three belly dancers. Oh, yes, right. This morning I was with an ugly blonde, but unfortunately I was a little too much for her. Don't worry about it. Belly dancers don't ask how old your Pasha is. Well, if he's just a good Pasha. Salam aleikum. Stiefelchen. Mr. Tempel? Yes? My name is Gertman. Rudi Gertman. I'm a friend of Christine Wiener. Oh, yes. Come in. May I offer you a whiskey? No, thank you very much. Christine would like you to give her the book back. But she gave it to me with dedication. Yes, but she must have been mistaken. It was her only copy. But she knew that. No, she didn't know that, Mr. Tempel. She firmly believed that I still owned a copy. And that was a mistake. Ah, now I understand. If you don't want to drink with me, I'll drink alone. Sit down. Do you want to take it with you right away, or can I read it before? You'll need it right away. Right now? Yes. Why didn't you get it yourself? Because she's ashamed. It was embarrassing to ask for a gift back. Ah, yes, of course. Do you really not want a whiskey? Thank you, no. Please give me the book now. Yes, the book. You know, Rudi, the stupid thing is, I've written too many crime novels, and when you hear a story like you tell me, it really stirs up the imagination. I assure you... Yes, your story sounds absolutely plausible. And actually, there's no reason why I should doubt you. And yet I do. I don't believe a word you say. You're insulting me, Mr. Temple. Possibly. Of course, I could ask Crystal if I could keep the book until tomorrow. Shall I call her? No! That's what I thought. I appeal to your generosity, Mr. Temple. You catch mice with bacon, Rudi. But you won't get me that way. What is it, Rudi? Where is it? My girlfriend gave it to me. Really? To whom? Paul Temple. He's here at the writer's conference. Didn't you tell your dear girlfriend how valuable it is? She has no idea, Mr. Gianni. She thinks it's an ordinary book. A book? You put it in a book? I have to say, you have a lot of imagination. So you own a writer. Now focus on your imagination. You have to get rid of it. Go on. Temple refuses to give it back. He deposited it on a bank. What? I followed him from the hotel to the bank. I would have taken it from him if your gorilla hadn't brought me here. A bank? It's not a bank, Rudi. It was interesting. See you tomorrow. Shall we have a drink? No, I don't have time. Good morning, Paul. Any new ideas? Not as you think, my dear. I've been distracted. From now on, I'll try to be on the go. I'd like to have dinner with you. Then we can talk about the conference. May I ask you, Miss Wiener? I've talked to your boyfriend. He'll come, too. I can't stay, Andrew. I didn't sleep much last night. I have the right prescription for you. It's twelve years old. If you're drunk, we'll meet at my bar. In two minutes. You didn't sleep well? Maybe because you miss your wife? I wasn't alone. I had a visitor tonight. If I told you who it was, you'd be surprised. Last night, I had a visitor from your charming boyfriend. Twice? It's exciting to be friends with him. He's very impulsive. I love him. What did he want from you? He wanted the book back. I'm sorry, but I didn't know that. Why does he want it back? I don't know. I don't understand the excitement. May I keep it? Of course. I gave it to him. How long have you known Rudy? Not long. A few months. It's the first time we travel together. In Munich, he's very relaxed. Very funny. Here in Edinburgh, he's so depressed. Maybe it's my fault. I think I should talk to Rudy. There's probably no chance tonight. Maybe you can convince him to come to my hotel tomorrow. I'll try. Here in this gallery, they used to play the bagpipes. Of course, only on special occasions. They were crazy. The family seal is stored over there. I don't believe it, Rudy. It's true. They'll kill me. Okay. What did you get involved in? I can't tell you. Not even Mr. Temple. Believe me, I can't. Don't get involved. It's too dangerous. Darling. I'm sorry. Rudy, you have to talk to Paul. Unfortunately, it's not just me. It's the whole family. I'm just the manager. Please. Tell him... Ah, there you are. You've missed the show. Rudy, what about the lighters? Do you want to make some recordings? May I? Don't ask questions. Put away your toys and sit down. How about a brandy? I'd love to, but I can do that. Help me, Rudy. How's it going in New York? Excuse me. Paul, you wanted to make a phone call. It's in my office. Thank you. I forgot something. Paul, have a brandy. It's fabulous, but only a brandy. I promised you a cure for insomnia. I'll get it for you. Brandy, Paul? No, thank you. Is everything okay with Rudy? Yes, everything's fine. Here, a wonderful brandy. One of the few things worth living for. Thank you, I'll be right over. Good, good. Hello? Hello, this is Steve Temple. Hello, this is 1193. Hello. Excuse me. That was fast. It was busy. I'll try again later. How's the little one's book? You must have read it. Yes, it's quite good. Very promising, I'd say. A little far-fetched, but well-written. In the pretty little head, everything seems to be in there. Well, hopefully it will be a success. I think so. It's very important to have a good start. I had to wait too long for my success when he finally came. I was too old. Don't be so shameless. It could have gone better. Don't forget, I have to entertain this creature. I'll get some fresh air. Good idea. The cold, foggy air is good for the two men. Ah, it's wonderful here. My ancestors would turn around in the grave when they saw how the house was slowly falling apart. If they didn't have to sell it for this wonderful family property, I would even commit a crime. I mean, of course, only as a criminal. Of course. What was the name of this fantastic book The Journey, right? Yes, it was a success. I managed to get the audience to like it. Did you use a lot of material? A lot. I used a lot of my medical experience in this book. Andrew, I have something you can help me with. Can I ask for your advice? Sure. Maybe it will develop into a story. What is it about? Come to lunch with me tomorrow. Is it something secret? I'm so curious. Andrew, are you staying for lunch? It's a wonderful day today. Well, a little weather to bear witness to the gods. I'm sorry, Andrew. Yes, yes, lunchtime at my place. Bye-bye. Hello, can you connect me to London right away? 01-352-1193. Thank you. Is there a share club there? Hello? Can I speak to Sammy Carson, please? Sammy is not here, unfortunately. Who is speaking? Ah, Paddy, Mr. Temple. Today is Wednesday. And on Wednesdays he always stays in bed. In any bed. I'll call him. Are you at home? No, I'm in Edinburgh. I live in the Caledonian Hotel. Could you please tell him it's very important? Thank you. Do you have a problem, Mr. Temple? No, I'm just unlucky with the telephone today. McPhail, Criminal Police. Ah, nice to meet you. Are you on duty here? Well, partly. We have to take care of our guests. At such a big conference, people come together from all directions. Yes. Do you have a problem? No, not at all. We just don't want our guests to have any trouble in our city. Oh, how considerate. I wish I could get my evil deeds as quickly as you get the gangsters in your movies. I only arrested one butler in the last few years. And he was innocent. It's not easy. You can't see a person through the nose if he's a criminal. You mean the man with the black hat, moustache and piercing look doesn't necessarily have to be a criminal? Exactly. Maybe he's even a criminal. Maybe I made the mistake and followed the wrong one so far. Anyway, I've learned a lot from your books. And I'm still learning. Yes, help me find a wife. My own. Listen to this. Your channel. Mrs. Paul Temple? Yes? I have instructions to come by. I want to see if everything is all right. All right? I don't understand. Your husband is very worried because he tried to reach you on the phone several times in vain. Oh, I'm so confused. Your husband seems to love you very much, Madam. Please excuse the interruption. By the way, if you happen to speak to Mr. Edenberg, please let my husband know. I would have waited for his call in vain yesterday morning. Bring his car for inspection. I'll read it out loud, Mr. Temple. If you want, call now so that you are reassured. Yes, yes, I'll do that. Thank you very much, Inspector. Hello? Please try again. 01-352-1193. Thank you. Yes, please. Paul, I really need to talk to you. Just a moment. Please sit down. Yes, I'll wait. Thank you. It's about Rudi. His life is in danger. It has something to do with the book. Someone else wants it, doesn't he? Yes, they want to kill him if they don't get it. Believe me, Rudi. Why not? And he doesn't tell you what it has to do with the book? No. Please, Paul, give it back to me. Believe me, it's very embarrassing for me. I know. I can't ask you to give it back to me. Calm down. I'll bring it to you this afternoon. Can't you give it to me right away? No. Yes. It's good. Thank you very much. I'm sorry. I deposited it at a bank. At a bank? Yes. Do you think I want to be awake every night because your impulsive Rudi tries to steal the book from me under the pillow? No, I thought I'd bring it to a place where he can't reach it. And I can sleep in peace. No, no, I'll stay on the phone. Hello, Paul Temple? Oh, Paddy, thank you very much for your call back. Please, do me a favor. Go over to my apartment and see what's going on with Steve. Yes, I'm already on my way. Did something happen? Paddy, I don't know. Anyway, take a look. If you don't get an answer, just go in. How? What? How am I supposed to go in when the house is locked? Paddy. Oh, Endo. Come in. Excuse me. Yes, Paul Temple? Oh, Paddy. I interrupted you. Your boot disappeared without a trace. It must have been someone else's in your apartment. It's quite a mess here. Well, then clean up. Me? She didn't leave a message. Should I inform the police? Maybe that's best. Yes, maybe that's really... It's okay, Paddy. Is something wrong? Yes? Paul? Steve. I've tried to reach you so many times. Paul, give me back the book. What? Where are you? I can't tell you that. Please give it back. For my sake. For your sake? Where are you, Steve? Steve! Who was that? My wife. I suppose. You suppose? She asked me to return the book for her sake. Are you doing that? No. I don't even think about it. Now I have to find out who wants it. Paul, do you have the book? No, I want to talk to Rudi. No, he's not well. I'm sorry, I can't wait. Come on, get up. Get up, I said. Listen to me. I'm going to ask you a few questions. You're going to answer them truthfully. Otherwise I'll beat you up. What's wrong with the book? I can't tell you. Please, Paul. Who are you afraid of, Rudi? I can't tell you that either. Who is this man in the picture? I can't. I can't. Who are these people? You'll kill me if you don't get the book. You have my wife. Now the gang is trying to oppress me. Nothing will happen to you. You stay here until I come back. Kidnapped? How do you know that your wife was kidnapped? Because I have what they want. The book you put in the safe at the bank? Yes. Drive on, Mr. Temple. Something's wrong with the book. Do you have any idea what? The pages are so strange. I see. What do you mean? There are crystal deposits on the paper. Where is the book now, on the bank? Yes. I'd like to see it. All right. I'll bring it to you in 15 minutes. I'll be waiting for you. 21 minutes later. Are you satisfied now? Thank you, Mr. Temple. You don't necessarily look at home as if you were interested in literature. How stupid do you think I am, Mr. Temple? I don't want to insult you, sir. How did you recognize me, Mr. Temple? Oh, I know, our friend Rudy. So? Where is the book? On a bank. And where is my wife? So, thank you very much. I have the book and would like to have it examined in the chemical lab. Agreed, Temple? We'll make a little exchange. When? Soon. Where? Stay in the hotel. We'll contact you. How? That's our business. And don't forget to let the police out of the game. Hello, Paul. No call, nothing. You look like you could use a drink. Yes, McPhail here. I had it analyzed in the lab. It's lysate diethylamide. LSD. Roughly estimated at about 40,000 pounds. That's a lot. That explains a lot, Inspector. Yes, but not who's behind it and where you keep your wife. Is there anything else new? Yes, I met one. About ten minutes ago. Thank you, Andrew. Inspector, you have to give me the book back. You have a deal? Yes, please bring it to me as soon as possible. We'll discuss everything then. Thank you. And Inspector, come alone. No car. No police car, no uniforms. So you don't create suspicion. That was McPhail. Do you know him? Thank you, McPhail. And if I know him? He had the pages of the book analyzed. It's full of LSD. What? I've heard that stuff is smuggled like that, but I've never seen it myself. Rubbish. No doubt, that's LSD. You'd have to get it out of the pages to be able to use it as a drug. Paul. That would be a story for my new book. We'll talk about that later. Yes, good. I understand. You have a lot to discuss. Good day, Inspector. Thank you for your help, Andrew. I wish I could do more. What can you do? By keeping quiet, Doctor. No one should know anything. Thank you. You know me. I'll stay here until you contact me. On the phone or in person? I don't know. Well. I'll have the hotel's telephone line and my men will watch the entrances. No. Don't interfere. My wife's life is in danger. I know, Mr. Temple. Don't worry. We'll stay here... No arrest until I find my wife. Of course. We'll only shadow the guys. Can I rely on that? If I tell you... Don't do anything until my wife's safe. I give you my word. Thank you. We can't do anything but wait. Rudi's gone. Where to? I don't know. Maybe to the gangsters. I followed him, but he hung up on me. Christel. The book contains a lot of rat poison. These men are apparently members of a large organization. Rudi is probably addicted to rat poison and dependent on them. He's your tool. Rudi? Please give the book back, or you'll kill him. But my wife's still alive. I know. Here. I've made arrangements with you. You'll contact me. I'll stay with you. No, Christel. Dr. Temple. Where's the book? You'll get it on the way. What's this? I want to make sure I get my wife back. All right. Let's start. Who is she? Rudi's girlfriend. She's worried about him. Poor boy. Don't move. Christel! Don't move. Come here. The cord from my razor. Sit down. All right. Thank you. See you soon. Watch the car at the convention hall. All right. Where were you going to take me? I don't think this is the right way to get my wife back. If I don't come back in half an hour, she's dead. And in half an hour, it'll be too late, Temple. But first I'll kill her. I promise. She'll be secured on the left side. All right. Don't shoot! Where are you taking me? To Kremend. Kremend, my little village? How did we get there? In my car. It's parked at the convention hall. Where's the key? In my almond bag. I'm sorry, Andrew. I can't talk right now. But I think I've got the boss of the organization. Can I help you somehow? No, I'll have to do it myself. Thank you. Christel, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid. In about 15 minutes, call Inspector McPhail and tell him where I am. Yes, sir. Good. Don't let him see this. Temple! The girl is able to do everything. Paul knew that from the beginning. What are you doing here, Andrew? Good day, Paul. Steve! Paul! Are you hurt? Give me the book, Paul. You're unlucky that we caught Shani. Yes, that caused me a lot of trouble. I'm glad you know who the real boss is. He's not getting out of here. I didn't want it to come this far. Stay here. And again Paul helps with his hand-to-hand combat. Congratulations, Temple. Do you have the book? Yes, of course. A little stumbled and with slight pain in the jaw our Englishman solved this case again. Thank you for being there. Leave a like and see you next time at Listen to the channel for real listening games and retro fans.