- (KEYS JANGLING) - (DOOR UNLOCKS) What are you doing to that poor woman? It's okay, Mamita. It's okay. PAPA: What's gotten into you? (SOBBING) I thought I'd lost you, Miguel. MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papa. We're all together now. That's what matters. MIGUEL: Not all of us. It's okay, Mamita. Miguel, you apologize to your Mama Coco.
Coco
16s
How many times have we told you? That plaza is crawling with mariachis. - Yes, Tio Berto. - (DANTE BARKING) - No, no, no, no, no! - Ah! Go away, you. Go! - It's just Dante. - (DANTE WHINES) Never name a street dog. They'll follow you forever. Now, go get my shoe.
Coco
10.7s
Who are you? (SIGHS) Rest, Mama. I'm hard on you because I care, Miguel. Miguel? Miguel?
Coco
4.3s
(GRUNTS) - No! - Mama! (GRUNTING)
Coco
7.3s
It has been an honor. I am sorry to see you go, Miguel. I hope you die very soon.
Coco
6.7s
Who has that petal Miguel touched? - (GROWLING) - Here. Nice alebrije. (GASPS)
Coco
11.4s
Papa was a musician. When I was a little girl... he and Mama would sing such beautiful songs.
Coco
1.9s
(STATIC)
Coco
2.8s
- Good luck, muchacho. - Gracias, Frida.
Coco
25.4s
- Abuelita! - What are you doing here? (MIGUEL STAMMERING) - You leave my grandson alone. - (GROANS) Dona, please! I was just getting a shine. (GASPS) I know your tricks, mariachi. What did he say to you? He was just showing me his guitar. - (BOTH GASP) - Shame on you. My grandson is a sweet little angelito querido cielito. He wants no part of your music, mariachi. You keep away from him. (YELPING)
Coco
39.4s
Come on, help us out, amigo. We got to get to a dozen ofrendas tonight. We are not visiting your ex-wife's family for Dia de Muertos! I demand to speak to the person in charge! I'm sorry, senora, it says here no one put up your photo. My family always puts my photo on the ofrenda. That devil box tells you nothing but lies! - Mama Imelda? (GASPS) - Oh, mi familia! They wouldn't let me cross the bridge. Tell this woman and her devil box that my photo is on the ofrenda. (STAMMERS) Well, we never made it to the ofrenda. - What? - We ran into... (STAMMERS)
Coco
2.6s
(SCREAMING)
Coco
2.6s
(FIREWORKS CONTINUE EXPLODING)
Coco
7.6s
Oh no! No! She can't forget you! I just wanted her to know that I loved her.