Olsenbanden og Dynamitt-Harry mot nye høyder

MANY AMNESTIES

What's happening?

Something's wrong.

- Thank God, there he is. - Good old Egon.

But where's his parcel?

- Hello, Egon. Welcome out. - It's really nice to see you.

You look good. Did they treat you okay in there?

By the way, Valborg asked me to give you her love.

She was so happy. She said Egon probably had a plan.

- A plan? - Preferably involving many millions.

Valborg said that a plan like that would be nice right now...

- A plan? Good Heavens! - It's okay if it's dangerous.

Maybe not extremely dangerous, but just a little.

- Please! - You do have a plan, right?

No, I don't have a plan.

- You don't? - No, I don't.

You don't just come up with a plan. It takes a lot of hard work.

- It must be planned and timed. - Yes, of course.

I was supposed to talk to a lawyer from the state prison.

He was to be transferred to my prison. Big case. Many millions.

And now it all goes down the drain thanks to Valle's birthday. Amnesty!

- Amne... what? - ...sty.

Is that contagious?

Then we'll use my plan.

- No way. - Take it easy.

The plan's great. "Timed and planned", as Egon always says.

- What are you talking about? - Benny has a plan.

- He does? - Sure.

- Well, it doesn't involve millions. - It's too dangerous.

- It'll never work out. - Fine. I don't have a plan.

Egon doesn't have one. And you don't have one. Let's tell Valborg that.

I didn't mean it like that.

OK, listen...

Stop. Stop.

Look, it's our old friend Hermansen. Norway's answer to McCloud.

Are you hag-ridden, Hermansen?

- He went that way. - Who? What?

Sneaking Blanket. The Indian guy.

You must enjoy being in the mounted police?

Definitely. Then you can escape in a hurry, if there's trouble under way.

Wait and see, Olsen. One day I'll catch you.

Are you thinking about taking up angling?

Yes, we all remember the last time you thought you had a great catch.

Come on, Hermansen.

Yes, sir... madame. I'm on my way, boss.

- Listen... - Wait, I need to answer a phone.

May I speak to the prison governor, please?

What are you saying? Lawyer Backe?

He'll be transferred to this place on Monday.

Yes, I'll give him your regards, -

- as you won't be seeing him personally.

That was it. Let's hear your plan, Benny.

Brilliant, Egon. As you know it's Sunday tomorrow.

But it not an ordinary Sunday.

The ski association lies right next to the ski museum.

Those who sell tickets must hand in the money before 1 p.m.

It'll be placed in a safe. And it's not just any kind of safe.

It's a genuine Franz Jäger. An old one bought on an auction.

They might as well keep the money in a bag.

They think the money's safe as there are always people around.

See? The man's doomed from the very start.

Let's hear how Benny intend to solve that problem.

There is someone there all the time, except from 1:10 - 1:20 p.m., -

- when everybody's out to receive the guests of honour.

At 1:15 p.m. everybody walks down to the platform.

Then we'll make our move during the fanfare and the national anthem.

What do you think? I know you're the brilliant one, Egon, -

- but I have learnt a few things from you, right?

Shaving cream, Kjell.

Yes, the old trick with the alarm.

It's your old big number, Egon. But it still works.

And now to our good old friend Franz Jäger.

Kjell, talcum powder, stethoscope, gloves.

Well, what do you think? Here we go.

Well, what do you think?

Now you can afford to buy the Eiffel Tower.

Careful.

- Why are you doing that, Egon? - Come on, Benny.

You turned on the alarm. Now the police are on their way.

- Come on, Benny. - I want to go home to Valborg.

I have timed and planned everything, and then you ruin it.

You lousy amateurs. Idiots. Numskulls.

- Let me go! - Come on. The police are coming.

We've found someone. Get ready.

Over and out.

Hermansen!

What are you doing here, sir?

We need you, Hermansen.

It's a big case. The biggest case in the history of this country.

- The biggest? - Yes.

You're the only one who can solve it. National security is at stake.

I'll take the case. It'll be in good hands.

Yes. That's why we chose you, Hermansen.

- Good luck. - Thank you, sir.

- Hermansen... - Police constable Hermansen.

It's only temporarily, Holm.

The Brock-Larsen investigation must give way to the OPEC negotiations.

And Hermansen will most definitely stall things.

What do you mean?

Never mind. What do you know about Brock-Larsen?

He's technical manager of the Oil Directorate.

Was. Now he's got his own consultancy.

He's still in the oil business and knows people in the Oil Directorate.

But what do you have on him?

There's been an over-expenditure in the North Sea. Millions are gone.

- Do you think that Brock-Larsen..? - It's only circumstantial evidence.

Nothing has been proved yet.

We've investigated him for a year, and he'll pull many down with him.

Heads will fall well up in the ranks.

And you'll get the Order of Merit, police constable.

Do you think so? No, Holm. I'll get a notice of dismissal.

If the case is solved during the OPEC negotiations chaos will reign.

Is the investigation to be suspended then?

I can't issue such an order. But I can put Hermansen on the case.

And that's the same thing.

I've got my instructions, too. And let's keep this between us.

- Of course. - Good.

- Holm? - Yes, sir?

- Give him a good reception. - Of course, boss.

Welcome back, Mr. police constable.

Thank you, Holm. This is...

Everybody in the division is happy that you are back.

Yes...

And flowers...

Of course. And allow me to congratulate you on the case.

I'm very happy for you.

Yes, the Brock-Larsen case. It's a big case, Holm.

The department's never had such a big case before.

And then it's nice to have a first-rate man like you here.

It probably proved to be too much for you, right? An impressive heap.

Tell me, Brock-Larsen must be quite a crook.

I've always thought he was a pillar of society.

Popular, successful, and admired. A member of Rotary.

Beautiful wife. A house in a nice neighbourhood.

Holm, such people can't be crooks, can they?

Yes, it's unbelievable. What are you planning to do?

- I will travel to Canada. - Canada.

When I've solved the case I'll be rewarded one year's pay.

I have a sister in Toronto.

They live right next to the lake. Lots of salmon and trout.

I'll stand there with my fishing rod all clay long.

- It's a very nice sport. - Yes. I envy you.

But first of all, I need to solve this Brock-Larsen case.

Get out, Benny. He's coming now.

No way. It was so childish.

He looks very happy. And he's got a plan under his arm.

Come on, Benny. You know Egon will love to see you out here.

Not after what he did. Bloody saboteur.

Welcome out, Egon. Valborg sends her best.

- We've looked forward to seeing you. - Thank you.

- Are you okay? - Yes, thank you.

- And you have a plan. - Naturally.

Does it involve millions of kroner?

Yes, it's a big plan. It involves many millions.

Egon has a plan that involves many millions. What do you think of that?

He can shove it up...

Nonsense, Benny. The parcel is way too big.

I have to admit that you're a genius, Egon.

But you might be a little too naive.

- Valborg... - I mean, your plans are great.

But you often seem to get into bad company.

- You might be right. - And then the plan flops.

Like the time when Benny ruined everything.

- What? - I hope you've apologized for that.

- Seriously... - Benny.

I hope you follow your own plan this time.

- Don't let them ruin it for you. - No, of course not.

How many millions are we talking about?

Well... it's a big case. The biggest we've ever had.

- As usual. Cheers. - Yes, cheers.

- Don't forget our agreement. - Your agreement.

Valborg, we usually... Every time Egon gets out.

Absolutely not. Egon, Kjell's on a diet.

- He's not too fat, but... - Valborg.

We went bathing last summer with my sister, and I took some pictures.

It wasn't a pretty sight.

It's like Kjell's proportions aren't quite ideal.

Kjell's simply been too lax.

Kjell, take this film. My sister wants a copy.

I'll get the carrot juice and the protein pills for you.

- Egon, tell them about your plan. - Yes, let's hear your plan.

As I said before, it's the biggest case we've ever had.

- It'll never get this big again. - Excellent.

Here you are, Kjell. It's good for you.

When we become millionaires we'll leave the country, right?

Yes, we have to leave the country. It's impossible to stay here.

Then get to the case, Egon.

It concerns the Oil Directorate's record office.

- That sounds boring. - Do they keep money there?

It's not just papers?

The Oil Directorate's record office is located inside a mountain.

The entrance is at Sjurssøya.

The record office contains plans for the oil extraction in the North Sea.

The areas and how much each oilfield's worth.

All this information is stored in card files, -

- computers, data terminals, and data processing centres.

On magnetic tapes, video tapes, and on film.

Governments and corporations all over the world would do anything -

- to receive this information. The areas are being distributed now, -

- and those who know most beforehand will have an advantage.