Miguel. Nailed it. Now say, "I give you my blessing." I give you my blessing. I give you my blessing to go home... to put my photo back on the ofrenda, and to never play music again. What? She can't do that! Well, technically, she can add any condition she wants. (SIGHS) Fine. CLERK: Then you hand the petal to Miguel.
Coco
8.7s
(WHINING) Dante, callate! No! Dante, stop it. He can't help me.
Coco
1.5s
Whoa!
Coco
6.7s
(FIREWORKS EXPLODING) Great-great-grandfather, what am I supposed to do?
Coco
1.6s
(GRUNTS)
Coco
15.3s
HECTOR: Why the heck would you want to be a musician? MIGUEL: My great-great-grandpa was a musician! Who spent his life performing like a monkey for complete strangers. (GROANS) No thank you. No! Guacala! (SCOFFS) What do you know? So, how far is this guitar anyway? We're almost there.
Coco
6.7s
(SHOUTS) I found that living boy! Oh, whoa, excuse me. Excuse me, folks. Excuse me.
Coco
2.5s
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Coco
1.7s
(GRUNTS)
Coco
5.4s
(VOCALIZING) AUDIENCE: Que bien! Vamonos! Whoo!
Coco
3.7s
(CLANGS) (GROANS) - (CREAKS) - (GASPS)
Coco
1.9s
(SCOFFS)
Coco
6.8s
No! Go home. I promise I won't let Coco forget you! (SCREAMS)
Coco
1.5s
(GASPS)
Coco
3.2s
Ooh! Ooh! The fireworks have begun!
Coco
17.5s
(BREATHING HEAVILY) There. No guitar. No music. (BREATHES SHAKILY) Oh, come. You'll feel better after you eat with your family. I don't want to be in this family! Miguel! Miguel!
Coco
1.9s
ALL: Oh!
Coco
7.8s
(DOOR OPENS) Oh, I could never hate you. If you must go, then I'm sending you off with a toast.
