Lindners Fälle (D. Hoffmann).

His hunting ground is the hunting ground. Eating is his city, a small run-down playroom on the corner of his retreat.

Three short crime stories revolving around the former policeman Lindner who, while meditating in the beautiful Ruhr region, makes a breakthrough as a private detective.

—Moments, I'd like to say a few things, because it goes without saying: When people hear about detectives, they immediately think: "Ouch, detective!" That there are glasses that look like that and then they start to swerve one in a Ferrari through the area and have the strongest bitches clear at the night bar in the middle of the night. I confess to you in confidence that I do not follow up with him after all the nights: The Lindner drives his old Corsa at most over the A40 and he is also not standing with a sharp older woman in the nightbar, but alone with Heidi in the casino room. But not, that's not what makes you imagine wrong things..

Look at a beer just by the way, I look forward to meeting you at the restaurant.