Has victory ever tasted so sour? Professionally, Laure’s crew walked away with a big win. Drissa and Calvi confessed, Jolers died and Moldovan was captured. Personally, however, they are in abject disarray, with Tintin resigning, Laure absconding and Gilou stuck in a hospital car park with only a giant panda for company.
Ultimately, it was Mercier stumbling across the baby-trafficking operation that led to his murder. We know now that Jolers never ordered Mercier’s death, intending instead to scare him into silence. Moldovan, though, had a more permanent solution in mind and a frenzied butchering was the result.
It is good, at least, to exonerate Jolers on this charge. He was many things, but the idea of him murdering a fellow officer did not feel right. As for his ugly public suicide, it always seemed he had something of a death wish. Jolers’ contempt for the community he served was palpable, but in the end Drissa proved to be the smarter operator. The 18- to 24-month sentence he is looking at is a result. The kid from the estate out-hustled the corrupt cop and there is something satisfying in that.
As for the cop-killing, baby-selling, child-prostituting Moldovan, he is facing the kind of sentence it takes several lifetimes to serve. Maria, though, survives – wounded, traumatised, but alive. Justine’s baby boy is safe with a loving couple; apparently, we are overlooking the fact they bought him from a psychopath. I suppose there have been worse crimes – many of them on this show.
The problem with always having someone’s back is that you become an enabler for every sin they commit, every screwup they make. Gilou’s gold theft is the last straw for Tintin, who exits Team Berthaud with a heavy heart, but a clear conscience. “Don’t bother asking yourself what you’ve become with Gilou and when you crossed the line, because you did that so long ago you’ve lost sight of where it is,” he tells Laure. It’s cruel, hurtful and every word is true. As auroreborealis pointed out below the line, this was a season fixated on the corporeal and physical vulnerability – Joséphine’s rape, Roban’s cancer, Laure’s ailing baby, Mercier’s mutilated torso and Vern’s smashed legs. Justice is not just an abstract concept, it is a living, breathing reality. CID is a body – and with Tintin’s exit they have lost their heart.
Lenin said there are weeks when decades happen and Joséphine has just had one of those. She started it a free woman and ended it on remand for the attempted murder of her rapist, sharing a cell with an addict, her Pradas replaced by pumps. We know she can fight like an alley cat and in Edelman she has a ruthless, flamboyant defence brief. With the evidence against her and the swiftly recuperating Vern on her case, she is going to need him.
We end on Laure running away from the hospital, her daughter, the whole concept of motherhood, maybe even Gilou. She feels she will fail as a parent; Tintin’s departure, proving she is a bad mother to her CID family, is the final confirmation she needs. It may be that Romy ends up with Brémont and his extraordinarily understanding partner. It feels a little like the false cliffhanger of Laure’s stabbing in last season’s finale, though. I see a custody hearing in the season seven opener, with Laure and Gilou holding hands, fully committed to each other and ruining Romy’s life.
His hand is forced, but Roban agrees to undergo surgery that should keep him on the job for a while longer. Much like Joséphine, he has not got a lot going on outside of his career and retirement feels like a death sentence. What a nice touch, though, that Didier and the young magistrate who takes on his workload speak so well of him. Maybe a new generation of principled legal administrators forged in his image will continue his work after he is gone.
The comments have been outstanding this year and they have increased my enjoyment and understanding of the show a lot. A big thank you for that. See you below the line.