(LAUGHS) Papa! Papa! It's him! I know who my great-great-grandfather was. Miguel, get down from there. Mama Coco's father was Ernesto de la Cruz! What are you talking about? I'm gonna be a musician!
Coco
15.1s
Leaving your family? Si. But I could not have done it differently. One cannot deny who one is meant to be. And you, my great-great-grandson, are meant to be a musician!
Coco
2.8s
(GASPS) (GRUNTING)
Coco
1.5s
(GASPS)
Coco
1.6s
(GASPS)
Coco
23.2s
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
1.6s
(YIPPING)
Coco
2s
(EXHALES DEEPLY)
Coco
10.9s
(SIGHS) Our family thinks music is a curse. None of them understand but I know you would have. You would have told me to follow my heart. To seize my moment!
Coco
54.4s
♪ Me subi al pino mas alto, Llorona ♪ A ver si te divisaba ♪ Como el pino era tierno, Llorona ♪ Al verme llorar, lloraba ♪ Ay de mi Llorona, Llorona Llorona de azul celeste ♪ Ay de mi Llorona, Llorona Llorona de azul celeste ♪ Y aunque la vida me cueste, Llorona ♪ No dejare de quererte Let go of me! ♪ Y aunque la vida me cueste, Llorona ♪ No dejare de quererte ♪ No dejare de quererte ♪ No dejare de quererte ♪ Ay, ay, ay ♪
Coco
19.5s
- ALL: Cousin Hector! - Hey! These guys! Hey, Tio! ¿Que onda? These people are all your family? Uh... In a way. We're all the ones with no photos or ofrendas. No family to go home to. Nearly forgotten, you know? So, we all call each other cousin, or tio, or whatever.
Coco
2.6s
(ROARS)
Coco
2.4s
(LAUGHING)
Coco
18.5s
Miguel, I give you my blessing. To go home, to put up our photos and to never... Never play music again. To never forget how much your family loves you.
Coco
8.2s
(GROANS) Security! Ayudenme! - You said love of your life. - I don't know what I said. That's what I heard.
Coco
3.8s
(SCOFFS) You better have my dress, Hector. HECTOR: Hola, Ceci.
