(YELPS) (CHUCKLES) Mijo, I was so worried! Thank goodness we found you in time. And you... How many times must I turn you away? Imelda. I want nothing to do with you! Not in life, not in death! I spent decades protecting my family from your mistakes. He spends five minutes with you and I have to fish him out of a sinkhole! I wasn't in there because of Hector. He was in there because of me. He was just trying to get me home! I didn't want to listen, but he was right. Nothing's more important than family. I'm ready to accept your blessing. And your conditions. But first, I need to find de la Cruz. To get Hector's photo. - What? - So he can see Coco again. Hector should be on our ofrenda. He's part of our family. He left this family! He tried to go home to you and Coco. But de la Cruz murdered him! It's true, Imelda. And so what if it's true? You leave me alone with a child to raise... and I'm just supposed to forgive you? Imelda, I... (GROANS) - Hector! - (GASPS) (BREATHES SHAKILY) I'm running out of time. It's Coco. She's forgetting you. You don't have to forgive him. But we shouldn't forget him. I wanted to forget you. I wanted Coco to forget you too, but... This is my fault. Not yours. I'm sorry, Imelda. Miguel, if we help you get his photo, you will return home? No more music? Family comes first. I can't forgive you.
Coco
9.5s
And one day, he left with his guitar and never returned. (RAIN PATTERING)
Coco
2.4s
Mariachi Plaza, here I come.
Coco
7.1s
You and I, we are artists, Miguel. We cannot belong to one family. The world is our family.
Coco
3.5s
(BELL TOLLING)
Coco
9.3s
(SIGHS HEAVILY) What are we going to do with that boy? (LAUGHS) You're right. That's just what he needs.
Coco
1.5s
(WHINES)
Coco
4.5s
You see, that woman was my great-great-grandmother, Mama Imelda.
Coco
1.6s
(DANTE BARKS)
Coco
2.7s
And later, she taught her son-in-law.
Coco
6s
(WHOOPING) Llevelo! T-shirts! Bobbleheads!
Coco
6.9s
The papa, he was a musician. He and his family would sing and dance and count their blessings.
Coco
2.6s
- Muchas gracias. - De nada, Miguel.
Coco
4.9s
My boy, with a talent like yours, how could I not listen?
Coco
2.6s
(WHOOPING)
Coco
16.3s
TOUR GUIDE: And right over here, one of Santa Cecilia's greatest treasures. The home of the esteemed song writer, Hector Rivera. The letters Hector wrote home for his daughter, Coco, contain the lyrics... for all of your favorite songs. Not just Remember Me.
Coco
1m7s
Hola, Mama Coco. How are you, Julio? Actually, my name is Miguel. Mama Coco has trouble remembering things. But it's good to talk to her anyway. So, I tell her pretty much everything. I used to run like this. But now I run like this which is way faster. And the winner is Luchadora Coco! I have a dimple on this side, but not on this side. Dimple, no dimple. Dimple, no dimple. Miguel, eat your food. MIGUEL: My abuelita, she's Mama Coco's daughter. Oh, you're a twig, mijo. Have some more. No, gracias. I asked if you would like more tamales! Si? That's what I thought you said! MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house just like Mama Imelda did. (BLOWING RHYTHMICALLY) - No music! - (GASPS) (MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO) No music! ♪ Y aunque la vida ♪ - No music! - (MEN SCREAMING) MIGUEL: I think we're the only family in Mexico who hates music. And my family's fine with that. But me... - Be back by lunch, mijo. - Love you, Mama.