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Wait. What happened? He's been forgotten. When there's no one left in the living world who remembers you... you disappear from this world. We call it the final death. (STAMMERS) Where did he go? No one knows. But I've met him. I could remember him when I go back! No, it doesn't work like that, chamaco. Our memories, they have to be passed down by those who knew us in life... in the stories they tell about us. But there's no one left alive to pass down Cheech's stories. Hey, it happens to everyone eventually. Come on, de la Cruzcito, you've got a contest to win.
Coco
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My friend, you're being forgotten. - And whose fault is that? - Hector, please... Those were my songs you took. My songs that made you famous. What? If I'm being forgotten, it's because you never told anyone that I wrote them! That's crazy! De la Cruz wrote all his own songs. You want to tell him or should I? Hector, I never meant to take credit. We made a great team, but you died... and I only sang your songs because I wanted to keep a part of you alive. Oh, how generous! You really did play together. I don't want to fight about it. I just want you to make it right. Miguel can put my photo up, and I can cross over the bridge.
Coco
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Don't I know you? That's for murdering the love of my life! - Who... Who the... - She's talking about me! I'm the love of your life? I don't know. I'm still angry at you. Hector! How did you... (GROANS) And that's for trying to murder my grandson. - Grandson? - She's talking about me! You! Wait. You're related to Hector? The photo!
Coco