(SNIFFING) Aqui arriba, eso... Eh, la rayita. Okay. Hey! Ta-da!
Coco
1m0s
- PAPA: Mama! - (GASPS) Where should we put this table? ABUELITA ELENA: In the courtyard, mijos. PAPA: You want it down by the kitchen? Si. Next to the other one. (PANTING) - Get under! Get under! - Miguel? Nothing! Mama, Papa. I... Miguel, your abuelita had the most wonderful idea. We've all decided. It's time you joined us in the workshop! - What? - No more shining shoes. You'll be making them every day after school. Oh! Our Migueli-ti-ti-ti-to carrying on the family tradition. And on Dia de los Muertos! Your ancestors will be so proud. You'll craft huaraches just like your Tia Victoria. PAPA: And wingtips like your Papa Julio. (STAMMERS) But what if I'm no good at making shoes? Ah, Miguel. You have your family here to guide you. You are a Rivera. And a Rivera is...
Coco
5.5s
Show me what you got, muchacho. (GASPS) I'll be your first audience.
Coco
13.6s
She died way before I was born. But my family still tells her story every year on Dia de los Muertos... the Day of the Dead. And her little girl, she's my great-grandmother, Mama Coco.
Coco
4.8s
(GASPING) No, no, no, no, no! No.
Coco
1.8s
MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
Coco
2.3s
- Hey! - (LAUGHS)
Coco
2s
(ROARS)
Coco
18.2s
(BUZZING) Well, shoot, looks like no one put up your photo, Frida. Okay, when I said I was Frida, just now, that was a lie. And I apologize for doing that. No photo on an ofrenda, no crossing the bridge. I'm just gonna zip right over. You won't even know I'm gone.
Coco
12s
Soon the party will move across town for my Sunrise Spectacular. (GASPS) Miguel, you must come to the show! You will be my guest of honor! - You mean it? - Of course, my boy.
Coco
12.3s
- Nice kitty. - (ROARS) (SCREAMING) Put me down! No, please! I beg of you! Stop! Stop! No! (DE LA CRUZ SCREAMING)
Coco
6.7s
She's forgetting me. - Who? - My daughter.
Coco
1.8s
(EXHALES DEEPLY)
Coco
1.6s
- (MAMA IMELDA YELPS) - (GASPS)
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)