Upsy-daisy... Fine. Okay. Fine, who cares? Dumb flower bridge! Aw. I don't know what I'd do if no one put up my photo. - ARRIVALS AGENT: Next? - Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn. Welcome back, amigos. Anything to declare? As a matter of fact, yes. (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
Coco
9.3s
HECTOR: I always hoped I'd see her again. That she'd miss me. Maybe put up my photo. But it never happened.
Coco
6.6s
- (LAUGHS) - (BARKS) Dante!
Coco
6.5s
But did you ever regret it? Choosing music over everything else?
Coco
1.7s
(PANTING)
Coco
1.7s
(GASPS)
Coco
6.5s
(GRUNTING) Let go! No! (SCREAMING)
Coco
8.5s
Have him taken care of. He's not well. I just wanted to go back home. No! No!
Coco
5.3s
Hey! You did good! I'm proud of you. Eso!
Coco
12.1s
HECTOR: You walked me to the train station. But I felt a pain in my stomach. I thought it must have been something I ate. Perhaps it was that chorizo, my friend. HECTOR: Or something I drank.
Coco
2s
(COUGHING)
Coco
5.4s
HECTOR: Welcome to the Plaza de la Cruz! Showtime, chamaco!
Coco
1.8s
MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
Coco
49s
You always this nervous before a performance? I don't know. (SIGHS) I've never performed before. What? You said you were a musician! (STAMMERS) I am! I mean, I will be. - Ay! - Once I win. That's your plan? No. You have to win. Your life literally depends on... you winning. And you've never done this before! I'll go up there. - No! I need to do this. - Why? If I can't go out and play one song, how can I call myself a musician? What does that matter? Because I don't just want to get de la Cruz's blessing... I need to prove that I'm worthy of it. Oh, that's such a sweet sentiment at such a bad time! (GROANING) Okay! Okay. You want to perform? Then you got to perform! First, you have to loosen up. Shake off those nerves. (VOCALIZING)
Coco
1.7s
Keep up, chamaco. Come on.
Coco
9.9s
You know the worst part? Even if I never got to see Coco in the living world... I thought at least one day I'd see her here. Give her the biggest hug.
