Ravalear: Not for Sale (2026) s01e02 Episode Script

-Where are you going, Miquel?
-Cambrils.
I couldn't find anything in Barcelona.
Here are the keys for Cristòbal,
I told David he'd come for them.
What they're doing to us isn't fair.
I know, 20 years living here
-Àlex.
-Hey
All the best.
Same.
Miquel.
-Thanks.
-Bye, Miquel.
-Thanks.
-No, thank you.
-Call me for anything.
-Will do.
Bye.
Dad's not doing well.
RAVALEAR: NOT FOR SALE
Come in, this is Bea.
-Hi.
-Hi, Bea. Morning.
This is Beleta, the queen.
-And Jennifer.
-Hello.
Hey.
And this is Ivan and Èric.
-Hi.
-How's it going?
-Want anything to eat?
-No, we just had breakfast.
Look, we came through here.
-Here?
-Yes.
-Nobody can pay these new rents.
-Yes.
-So more flats will empty.
-Okay.
-They can't take the fund's pressure.
-Yes.
-We must have a clear strategy.
-Okay.
Sure, the strategy.
But Rafa, in your experience,
how long will you need to be here?
It's a long process.
This is the first part
but now we need to coordinate
with vulnerable people.
With Miquel's,
there are three more empty flats.
We need to get people
without resources into them.
Great. That's great.
Where do you look?
At the soup kitchen?
No, no, no.
The Raval's network is amazing,
full of associations
that work really well.
Contact them.
We have to contact them?
They know the vulnerable people:
people whose contracts have ended,
single mothers,
old people with shitty pensions
The flats need to be inviolable
with utensils in the kitchen,
a doormat, clothes hanging up,
beds, the lock changed,
-to show that it's their home.
-The 48 hours, right?
If you're in for 48 hours,
they can't kick you out.
No, that's a myth, it's not true.
-It's to sell more alarms.
-What about the work site then?
We didn't tell you,
as you can imagine.
It's a convention we use,
but what's important is the rest.
Sometimes they ask us to order
a pizza, a Glovo, whatever,
with a receipt stating the name,
the flat, the time, all that helps.
Great.
Let's do it, right?
-That's it.
-But we can't mess it up.
When we have the names,
we place the order.
They might not know how to do it,
get stressed, make a mistake
We could also assume
that they're not idiots.
Yes
Sorry, there's a lot going on.
-"Sorry, there's a lot going on."
-What do I know, Àlex?
We looked like idiots, right?
Horrible snobs.
Compared to them,
we are a little snobbish.
I thought they would find the people.
We can't go, everybody knows us.
-Yeah.
-What do we do?
I'll take care of it.
-You'll go?
-Yeah.
Fuck, it's Cristòbal.
One, two, three.
-I'm off to the work site.
-Okay.
Go, he hasn't turned around.
I'm here for the keys to Miquel's flat.
Hope I can rent it quick.
He didn't even want
to see me, did he?
David,
it'd be a shame to lose the restaurant.
We'll try not to.
You could set up whatever you want.
Let me know
if you ever want to go it alone,
I'd love to help you.
Wow, where's this coming from?
-You want to carry on?
-Yes, and?
If you lose the rent,
you lose the restaurant license.
By the way, you haven't confirmed the
conditions, they won't be valid forever.
We're seeing what we can offer.
-It's not that easy.
-You're practically squatters.
-You have no contract.
-Cristòbal, don't piss me off.
Either that, or there'll be
an express eviction process.
No, we know it's not that fast.
We have a long-standing contract.
You can't argue with that.
True, but they won't go easy on you.
Let's see how long you can hold on.
I'm off.
Let's see what state the flat is in.
-Hi, Mawi!
-Here. Hi Àlex.
-Here's this week's box.
-Great.
-I'll put it here.
-Okay.
-Thanks.
-Everything okay?
-Yes, everything's great. Bye.
-Bye.
Hi, do you need a bag?
Hi, excuse me,
would you like a free flat
for you and your family?
It's not dangerous.
I have some empty flats
and I'm looking for
You come to eat here at the?
I do, yes.
-Do you want a flat?
-No, I don't.
Why not?
-It's "haram".
-What's "haram"?
It's forbidden.
-Because it's free?
-It's forbidden.
Sorry, I'm not interested
in anything to do with drugs.
No drugs, it's an empty flat.
Really?
Are you sure?
-You don't know anyone who wants a flat?
-No.
Okay.
Hi, I'm Claire Durant's father,
she's expecting me.
-Do you know where her office is?
-I can't remember, it was?
-Second floor, go on up.
-That's right.
-Second floor.
-Let him through.
Thanks.
Thanks.
Miss Claire.
-Do we have a meeting?
-Well, a lunch.
-I didn't know, but I'll sort it out.
-Great.
-Sorry, nobody told me.
-I'm Lluís from Can Mosques.
Pleased to meet you again.
-And what?
-I just wanted to invite you for lunch.
I came to your restaurant
when I was little.
-Really?
-Yes.
There's a table for you today.
I can't today, Lluís.
I have a lot of work.
You said you'd sort it out
when you didn't know who I was.
-You've already said it.
-No some other day.
-Maybe another day.
-Come on.
You just arrived,
we've been here for 100 years.
At least stop by for a chat.
-I can't talk to everybody.
-But it's just me!
-Maybe another day, Lluís.
-Okay.
-Thanks.
-Another day.
Okay.
-Bye.
-So, see you at Can Mosques, then.
Coming through.
-What are you doing?
-Checking we have everything.
Don't worry, we do.
-Where's the box of crayfish?
-Àlex is bringing it on Thursday.
But that's my job, isn't it?
-What's wrong?
-Nothing
We could do flambéed baby crayfish
and monkfish medallions
with acorn ham
And clams in a nice sauce.
Yes.
For when?
What's happening?
The new owners
might come for lunch one day.
-Did they tell you?
-It's not certain, but possible.
He's convinced of it.
Okay
Careful, Olga.
This is great news, Mum.
Let's do a special menu,
something a bit more daring.
No new menu,
we've already discussed this.
I know
Not the whole menu, a set menu.
A small menu with our dishes.
Not now, David.
We have to show them who we are.
And who are we?
We could be other things
We've done well with this menu.
What about risking
when we could lose it all?
When it's yours, do what you wish.
Hi.
-Hi.
-What are you doing here, Dad?
Mum told me
you're sleeping at Nisrin's house.
-Yes.
-I missed you, so I came.
Know what we're doing today?
-A race!
-That's right!
Take some.
Mum, is someone there?
-Yes, I took your things out.
-Great, thanks.
-This way, we've rented that room.
-Okay.
You'll need to help her with her papers
for the council and the bank.
Okay.
I love this photo,
you look tinier every time!
There are more people each time I come.
You're doing good business here.
Adela!
-Hi, Cristòbal.
-Hi, how's it going?
-Come in.
-Thanks.
-I have the money here.
-Perfect.
You look good.
I'll get a glass of water.
Okay.
You're lucky your contract
is an old fixed-rate one.
Everyone's rent is going up
except for yours.
-They can't put mine up.
-Yes.
I'll be the only one left in the end
You have me to help you.
-I don't trust you.
-If not, who will help you?
The new neighbours.
-New neighbours?
-On the second floor.
On the second floor?
Yes.
WE WANT A DECENT NEIGHBOURHOOD!
Get out of here.
Get out of here!
Get out!
Don't touch me!
Joan!
-Don't touch me!
-Joan, Joan!
What is it?
Fucking hell.
You bastards!
Get out of here!
Shit.
Come on,
get out and nobody gets hurt.
Come on!
-You need a court order.
-I don't need a court order!
-It's not your home, you're stealing.
-This is our home!
Your home
Let me in!
Hey!
Get out of here, now.
Go back to Pedralbes
and ask Mummy to wash your clothes.
Leave, for your own good.
Maybe it's worth it for you,
but you could get up to four years,
-202 of the Penal Code.
-So you're lawyers, too?
Get out.
I pity your mother.
Poor thing. Fucking idiots.
Pricks.
-Make sure he leaves.
-Okay.
-How's it going?
-Great, you can clear the table.
Was it good?
Very good, thank you.
Monkfish medallions with ham.
Lovely, thanks.
-Lluís, I never eat this much.
-Poorly done.
-You said you've been here before?
-Yes.
How old were you?
I don't know
Around 12 I think
because we left Barcelona after.
You must remember something
about what you ate.
You're testing me.
I'm not a big eater
You don't eat, you work standing up
This won't do.
If I sit down, I fall asleep.
I work too many hours.
No, that's enough.
I do remember something.
Not the taste,
but I'd never tried pork cheeks.
It's still on the menu.
Lisa, bring some pork cheeks.
My goodness.
Don't worry,
the monkfish won't ruin the taste.
Was there a bomb here
or did I make it up?
No, you're right.
In fact, you're sitting on it.
It exploded here in 1946.
Was anybody here?
Yes.
-My dad.
-Oh dear.
But we're still here.
They can't bring us down.
One hundred years
plus the ones you let us have.
It's not like that, Lluís
I know you're the best family
for the restaurant.
But Eurohome is a business, too.
We can't do charity.
Look, Claire, we get clients here
who couldn't pay
for a meal 30 years ago.
I charged them what they could afford.
-And they've compensated me
-The conditions are logical.
The area is changing,
it won't be scary to walk through.
That makes the prices go up.
It's normal.
And you could charge more
'cause these clients will pay.
Your pork cheeks.
Thanks.
Try them.
-I'm sure you'll remember them.
-Let's see.
Good, right?
-Delicious.
-I'm glad you like them.
I wouldn't have ordered them,
but they're really good.
Lluís
I hope you don't think
this will change anything, it won't.
And why not?
It doesn't work like that.
Even though I love your restaurant,
the food's great
and it brings back memories,
I can't make exceptions.
-It wouldn't be fair.
-Fair?
And you think this is fair?
Losing a restaurant
that's been in the family for 100 years?
That people remember?
The conditions are the same for everyone.
Emotions don't come into it.
-It's how the market works.
-Great, okay.
Leave out the emotions,
let's look at the facts.
This is a fact:
having a restaurant
improves a neighbourhood.
And that interests you, it means money.
I think I'll go, Lluís.
Lovely to meet you, really.
I hope you accept the new conditions
so you can stay here.
Finish your lunch first, at least.
It was delicious, thanks for everything.
-Thanks, Lluís.
-Okay.
See you next time.
-Thanks, bye.
-Thanks.
-Bye, Claire.
-Bye.
How about that?
Excuse me!
Can we have a quick chat?
What the fuck do you want?
I just want to talk!
That's all, okay?
I want to talk!
Calm down.
In the flat the other day,
the way I found you there and everything,
I got flustered, and
I'm sorry, okay?
I think I can find a flat for you.
-Okay?
-A flat?
Yes, I help you, and you help me.
I need a deal, you and me.
What can I say?
I'm under pressure.
This can't go on forever.
I'm doing my best, it takes time.
-We're negotiating.
-I mark the time.
I don't hire you for that.
We just need to negotiate some more
And they'll accept.
I don't want them to.
What?
We can't kick them out,
it's bad for our image.
They have to want to leave.
Understood?
That's different Why?
What's it to you?
I'll call a contact of mine,
it'll be quicker that way, don't worry.
Good.
That's all, Cristòbal.
-Bye.
-See you.
Hi, Jérôme.
Thanks for waiting.
I'm leaving the port.
I'll sleep at the restaurant, okay?
Okay. Don't be seen.
-No one can know we're behind this.
-I know.
-Careful, we don't know him.
-I know, I know.
Where are they?
Come in.
-Peace be with you, Malika.
-You too.
Come in.
Malika, this is Àlex.
He's a friend.
Hello.
Hi, sweetie.
Shall we go?
Go.
Hey!
Here already?
They're moving in.
This is Malika
What's your name?
-Joan.
-What are you doing?
They're moving in.
-It's the opposite one.
-Huh?
It's opposite.
You've occupied the one opposite?
Malika, right?
Joan, follow me.
It's the flat opposite, sorry.
Let's see
Shit
Don't worry,
we'll help you clean everything.
If you need anything,
we're right here.
Rafa?
Rafa?
Why are you in Miquel's flat?
-Don't make a scene.
-A scene?
Are you keeping this flat now?
Are you the masters now?
The masters
Don't you understand anything?
-What?
-They won't be here forever.
It's just until they try to evict her.
So she has to stay there
in that fucking flat?
The poor woman with her kids?
-We'll help her.
-Does she know?
-Did you tell her?
-I had to tell her?
Don't worry, Joan will do it.
We need to improve communication.
I can't believe this, man.
What about Souha?
What do I do with him?
Souha stays here.
-He'll live here with you?
-Of course.
Okay.
Fucking hell, mate.
You guys are unbelievable.
Boss!
-No smoking in here.
-Really?
-Hey, I'll have two dry Martinis.
-Okay.
She's a fucking snob.
I've been negotiating
with families for months,
back and forth, and suddenly,
everyone out on the street.
Everybody out.
Well fine, everyone out.
Everyone out.
You need to help me out
with all this, okay?
-I want all this to be over.
-Cristòbal.
-I want to move on.
-I'll do it in no time.
But I might need some help,
this damn finger of mine just won't heal.
No, I'm not talking about that,
not just yet, anyway.
They have to leave of their own accord.
-You know?
-Yes.
This is what I'm thinking
Put four of your guys in there
to sell drugs,
heat things up a little, you know
Whatever you say.
In four days everyone
will be too scared to walk through.
-And there are squatters in there now.
-Really?
I haven't said anything
because it's good for us.
Hopefully they'll get tired
and leave before.
Shit. I have to go to work now.
I work at the port too.
I have two jobs, here and the port.
Two jobs. That's good.
Okay.
Everything okay up there?
-Yes.
-Are you okay?
Yes, I'm fine up there.
But I need a secure job.
-A job, right.
-I've worked in a kitchen before.
Aren't you hungry?
It's not pork.
No, I'm doing Ramadan.
-You can't eat.
-No.
-Later?
-I can eat later.
-Here's some for later.
-Okay, thanks.
Half.
-A little. I made it for you, too.
-Thanks.
Save it for later.
-Take it upstairs.
-Thanks.
Do you have papers?
Almost.
-Almost?
-Yes.
Like almost pregnant, right?
"They stopped shooting at me, full stop.
I heard a noise to my right,
comma."
-I'll go.
-How do you write it?
"who was walking by"
I can't fucking believe this.
-What are you up to?
-Have you seen?
We have squatters now.
VULTURE FUNDS OU
But not like you, real squatters.
Think things over, David.
FIRST EVICTION NOTICE
Have you agreed
on a reasonable rental contract?
They might still sell it to us.
-Right.
-We're negotiating.
-Last puff.
-For today.
Maybe, maybe not.
-We'll see.
-Yes.
Listen
Is Eurohome buying a lot round here?
Yes.
They're really pushing hard
and focusing on the Raval.
I guess for tourist flats,
something like that.
Fucking tourists!
How many operations, more or less?
To see what we're facing
and make the right offer.
I'll check and let you know.
But does pushing hard
mean five or fifty?
-Marta.
-What?
-I don't know. I'll check.
-Okay.
-Bye.
-Bye.
-You keep it.
-Yes, you have to go in.
-It's fine.
-Of course.
Here is fine.
Thanks.
I'm off.
What about the Chinese port?
-I can't stay tonight.
-I'll cover it.
Do what you want,
but get the job done.
Everything okay?
My little girl's sick and it's tricky with
Marta, you know.
-Thanks.
-Okay, bud.
Bye.
Have a good shift.
Hi, love, I'm
-What?
-knackered.
Come here.
Listen,
we're thinking too small.
We're not even touching them.
-No
-If they don't notice, there's no point.
I feel like calling
to say we're squatting.
I don't know
why they're not doing anything
Do you mean
we have to be more visible, or?
At the very least,
or we'll get the second eviction letter
before they realise.
We need to apply pressure.
I don't know how,
but we need to.
Shaida, Shaida. Come here.
You can't go out.
I want to buy vegetables.
I want to buy vegetables.
Wait here two minutes.
One moment, please. Here, one moment,
please. Thank you.
One moment.
Can you help me quickly?
Can you come with me?
We'll be right back.
There's a new neighbour
who only speaks Urdu.
Can you translate for me?
Shaida, this is Nisrin.
Tell her she can't leave the flat.
If she needs something,
she should send me a message
and I'll bring her what she needs.
She can't leave for two days.
What's he saying?
He's saying
you can't go out for two days.
If you need anything,
you can send him a WhatsApp.
-I don't know him, do you?
-He's
-What is it?
-Hang on.
Sorry.
He's a friend.
-Can I trust him?
-Yes, you can.
Shaida, go upstairs.
He's saying that
-Take her up.
-What?
Close the door and don't come out.
Okay, upstairs, both of you.
Don't say anything to Rita
when you come back down.
Sorry, Elsi.
-Àlex.
-What is it?
This is for you.
-What is it?
-It's from Shaida.
No, she doesn't have to pay.
-She won't trust you otherwise.
-Give it back.
No, in the Pakistani community
there's no trust without payment.
Nisrin, hey! Come here.
-Fifty euros.
-For me?
Yes, you did well,
buy some skates or something.
-Thanks.
-Go on.
-Hey, Àlex, I speak English too!
-Really?
I've told you both not to walk
through the kitchen when it's mopped.
-Here.
-Thanks.
-I'll do it.
-Thanks.
Keep the change, Àlex.
-Really?
-Don't get used to it.
-Have a good evening.
-Bye.
-See you.
-Bye.
Say hi to your family.
So the algebraic
expression
I'm off to the port.
-Bye, love.
-Bye.
-Bye.
-Bye.
Bye.
Algebraic expression
No, just human food.
No dried food
or shit like that, okay?
Mum, Mum!
Steaks, which is rare? Mum?
Mum?
The first one, on the right.
Regi, plate up a sea bream for me.
Keep up the pace, family.
Mains for table three.
Mum, cook this steak a little more.
Why's he here?
We can't hire anyone else now.
Just today,
we have so many reservations.
-Does he have papers?
-Àlex brought him.
-Get changed, you can't be here.
-I gave the okay.
Do you want an inspection?
With all these politicians?
I doubt it.
Let's hope they help us out.
Whatever, who cares.
-Buñuelos for table four. Regi.
-Okay.
Snails?
Mum, mains for table 14.
Shit! What's going on?
-Again?
-What's happening?
-Shit!
-Àlex!
-One of the fryers is broken.
-Seriously? Now?
It's those damn squatters.
Three mussels,
two snails and baby squid.
How many cheeks left, Mum?
Some new neighbours we have.
This lot won't hold back.
Come on, Dad.
The till doesn't balance.
-It doesn't?
-No.
-By a lot?
-There's too much.
Dad's getting old
and charging the customers too much.
What a nerve, so it's my fault?
Don't close by yourself.
Go with your Dad.
Go with me, why?
I've always closed alone.
-There's a lot of riff-raff.
-It's no surprise.
Talk to Leire from the council
and tell her about the squatters.
Leire is left-wing, Mum,
she's in favour of squatters.
I can look for an alarm,
a camera or something
Why don't you all just go
and I'll close up,
I'm going to the port anyway.
-You?
-Yes, me.
Go on.
Are things okay
between you and Marta?
Marta and I?
We're fine, why?
You have another job
and you're here more than any of us.
You sleep here a lot,
you think you tidy up well, but I notice.
Yes, sometimes, it's because Marta is
Well, she's working remotely with the US.
When I get home
Marta's working and Rita's asleep,
so I stay here.
I sleep here, help out,
and the port is closer.
-Would you tell us?
-Of course not.
Yes, I would! Get out of here.
Okay, come on.
-Good night.
-Good night.
-Bye.
-See you tomorrow.
You go too, David.
Go on, off you go.
-Okay.
-Go on.
Yes.
-Are you going that way?
-Okay, I'm going.
Bye.
SEE YOU IN 30 MINUTES
-Jorge?
-Antonio?
-Yes.
-How are you?
-How's the flat?
-Good
-Electricity, water?
-It has everything.
Àlex?
What are you doing?
-What are you up to?
-Not here, okay?
What?
Not here, come up with me.
Come on. Come on.
Àlex, please. Àlex, stop.
Quiet!
Come here.
Àlex, stop!
Stop!
Tell me what you're doing.
-I don't know.
-Yes, you do.
Tell me.
-You're bringing in people.
-Why ask if you know?
You already know.
-So drop it.
-Are you insane?
-What the hell are you doing?
-What are you doing?
-Me?
-Yes, David.
We're losing the restaurant
and you're doing nothing.
Okay?
I'm done.
-Great. Leave, then.
-You know what, Àlex?
You know what?
Every time I've made a suggestion
you've all said no.
And I'm done.
You've never listened to me.
Don't play the victim.
Really, Àlex?
You're the one with the good ideas.
Couldn't you do better
than renting out the empty flats?
Rent them?
Rent them
Do you put money in?
I don't take my wages.
-How about that?
-Fine, but I do things too.
I work all day and don't sleep.
And if we can use this money
to get by in the meantime
so much the better.
-Meanwhile?
-Meanwhile.
Meanwhile, Àlex?
We can't negotiate, this is it.
We've lost it all, that's it.
That's it.
I'm not renting the flats, okay?
-Really?
-No.
I'm filling them with squatters.
To make the property toxic
so the fund doesn't want it.
-So they want rid of it.
-Make it toxic?
No Àlex, you're not, tell it how it is.
Àlex, you're charging fucking rent.
You think I'm doing it by myself?
I'm doing it with the local squatters.
-That's it.
-Wow
So you are crazy.
You've fucking lost it, Àlex.
The local squatters?
What are you doing?
You're crazy.
Don't touch me.
What the fuck do you want?
Who do you think you are?
Are you the Joker now?
What do you want?
For us to lose it all?
Is that it?
Don't touch me.
Can you shut up?
-You've fucked the family again.
-Shut up.
-The whole family. What do you want?
-Shut up. Shut the fuck up!
Go fuck yourself!
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