MYSTERIES OF F1: TAKI INOUE AND FOOTWORK
by Andrew 'Pixelated' Strangeface
At first glance, our mystery is not too complicated to unravel. It appears, as with many other bufoons of the mid-nineties, as though Inoue brought a large wad of cash to Footwork, and his Japanese nationality was a bonus to the Japanese ownership of Footwork ('Arrows' to us motor racing fan types). However, delving deeper, inaccuracies in that theory began to develop.
Firstly, why did Footwork need the money? Again, at first glance this looked simple- but looking into their charred accounts (Literally charred, Walkinshaw burnt them and tried to give them to Jos Verstappen as 'neverland' currency), it reveals that the team were being bankrolled by a German named Hermann von Chemicalindustrialist, a man who had made his money by either shady means, or burning the skin off millions of rats. We requested to speak with this wealthy German at his castle in the town of Fictionhafen, only to find that this person and castle didn't exist (Which was unfortunate 'cos I love castles- stone ones, bouncy ones, you name it, I've been there and seen it, and bought the overpriced English Heritage T-Shirt). Fortunately we found a link from an ex-employee of 'Footwork' from the time period... When was that again, Derek?... Aah the mid-nineties. This ex-employee, Man Whowishesnottobenamedbutreallyhescalledsteveandlivesinsouthport, painted a very different picture 'The German was not as he seemed, he had an obsession with trying to sell us these shitty Vacuum Cleaners called 'Dysons'' So there it is, the money man was Sir (and I use the term loosely) James Dyson. So, if the team had plenty of money, Why sign Inoue?
Well, it could be his Japanese Nationality. After all, Footwork was owned by blankfaced Japanese. Or was Footwork owned by these slimeballs? Well, again, I looked at the background of these people, and none of them seem to have any links or activities preceding October 31st 1989. Again, I found a reliable source, a man who had dealings with the Footwork owners, John Albert Philip Masood O'Riley Dingo McHugh Boris Francois Smallton Johnson Lilian Jeff Kwame Nelson Ariba Fenderman Rooters, who founded a certain News company (Not the failure to use 'corporation'). 'They were definately not Japanese. I walked in to their 'hideout' to find 12 suited men sitting with paper bags, you know the sub-standard ones you get from English Heritage when you buy a £130 T-shirt that has a statue resembling Richard II on it. Anyway, there was a rip in 'Nissan Toshiba's' bag and his skin appeared to be green. Conclusive proof that they were aliens.'
However, this disturbing finding doesn't solve our mystery. Taki's employment is a complete mystery still. However, another ultra-reliable source, a certain 'John Button' has provided me with a taped conversation between Flavio Briatore and Bernard Ecclestone from December 1994.
BE 'Great year Flav, dear, especially that Traction Control thing you got away with...
FB Yeah, I can't believe that they swallowed the whole 'It's just for testing' story
BE Well, I might have had a hand in that one... However, this season was just a bit... serious. People dying, Traction Control rumours, drivers definitely not driving into fellow title rivals. We need something much more funny next season, especially as the only funny thing this season was Martin Brundle's bald spot. Max, get me some tea and a fresh packet of Garibaldis, these ones look like a minion has licked them...
FB I know of someone that could do this. He's called Inoue and he is willing to do anything for a laugh- even get run over by the medical car...
BE Perfect, Flav, do you think he'll mind getting involved in an unlikely incident with a Renault Clio at Monaco?
FB Only if you flutter an extra twenty in front of his nose.
BE Will a tenner suffice, I'm down to $3.6bn of course.
FB Oooh, I'm not sure
BE Well, if not, I can sort something out with Deletraz...
FB I'll speak to Taki, I have very good persuasive powers, look at my girlfriend...
BE Max, hurry, we haven't got all day to put together cunning schemes, I've got minion exploitation class at six... You have two days. Don't disappoint me Flav, remember what happened to Eddie Jordan's clothes...
So there you have it, a cunning little scheme between Bernie and Flav, who would have thunk it.
Next week: The mystery of the secret Bertaggia twin...