In the middle of the night, a taxi driver noticed a rumble under his car during a short ride. On the Förde Street the taxi has captured a body and dragged along almost twenty meters. But the man on the street was already dead at that moment. Probably another vehicle had intentionally knocked him down at this hitchhiking site. For years now inconvenient hitchhikers were intimidated with gestures and steering maneuvers. Were that even the braindead fascist skins again who once went by car on man hunt on the cycle track in the direction of the olympic centre?

Briefing: A 15-year-old pseudo punk joins the Kiel punk scene and experiences a truly crass and wicked time, which culminates in the Chaos Days in Hanover 1983. It is enigmatic that he suddenly wanted to join the newly formed Skinheads scene around the nasty ex-punks Gonnrad and the Konz brothers. What had forced him in there? When the young man later recognizes that the first skins adopt right-radical tendencies, he tries to get rid of the scene. But that does not look so simple. Finally, after another incident, he pulls the zip line, even if he would have liked to remain skinhead - England style and work class-like, as in the initial phase.
He creates the exit after a brutal fight with Stidi, one of the chief skinheads. But the price is high. His face is smashed and his reputation is ruined. A lot of punks are resentful and cannot forgive him the excursion into the strange world of skinheads. And the skins as well did not had their final say yet. There is massive hassle with both sides.

Blurb: The madness of the 80s: self-destructive punks, swearing die-hard nazis, marauding skinheads and street gangs, emerging neo-Nazis and overburdened police officers on the Chaos Days. After a crime on a rocker, a disoriented skinhead stranded on a New Year's Eve party of ordinary people: "I remember that it was very bright in the apartment. With my pissed head I scribbled something on the white wallpaper in the hallway: 'Oi! Oi! Oi! ', the battle cry of the skinheads. But I was afraid that this could be brought back to us, and I painted a T before: 'Toi! Toi! Toi !!"