As a child, I always looked forward to the carnival season: we bought toy pistols and acted out our beloved action series. Once I had an agent's case. This was equipped with walkie talkies, a Walther PPK, orange plastic hand grenades, binoculars and an agent ID. In times of digital espionage, this seems almost medieval to me. In any case, we spent what felt like an eternity in the game following in the footsteps of our heroes. There were three programs and the actors were always the same: whether in the western, in the big city hell or in space. They are with me to this day - may the force be with them.
