To our friendship. I would move Heaven and Earth for you, mi amigo. Salud!
Coco
10.3s
- MAN 1: The guitar! It's gone! - (GASPING) MAN 2: Somebody stole de la Cruz's guitar! WOMAN: The window's broken. Look! - (PANTING) - (KEYS JANGLING)
Coco
1m0s
(FOOTSTEPS RECEDING) ♪ Y aunque la vida me cueste, Llorona ♪ No dejare de quererte... ♪ I thought you hated music. Oh, I loved it! I remember that feeling... when my husband would play, and I would sing and nothing else mattered. But when we had Coco, suddenly there was something in my life that... mattered more than music. I wanted to put down roots. He wanted to play for the world. We each made a sacrifice to get what we wanted. Now you must make a choice. But I don't want to pick sides! Why can't you be on my side? That's what family's supposed to do. Support you. But you never will.
Coco
2.1s
(BARKING)
Coco
2.7s
(CHUCKLES) You know what I mean.
Coco
4.5s
(GROANING) (AUDIENCE CHEERING)
Coco
5.1s
Come on, what did de la Cruz always say? Seize your moment?
Coco
9.8s
- (GASPS) - (BARKS) (SIGHS IN RELIEF) It's you. Get in here. Come on, Dante. Hurry up! You're gonna get me in trouble, boy. Someone could hear me.
Coco
4.8s
I forgot what that felt like. You still got it.
Coco
5.3s
(BREATHING HEAVILY) Sing! Sing!
Coco
57.7s
- (KISSES) - (SIGHS) Don't give me that look. Dia de los Muertos is the one night of the year our ancestors can come visit us. We've put their photos on the ofrenda so their spirits can cross over. That is very important. If we don't put them up, they can't come. We made all this food, set out the things they loved in life, mijo. All this work to bring the family together. I don't want you sneaking off to who knows where. (GASPS) Where are you going? (STAMMERS) I thought we were done. Ay, Dios mio. Being part of this family means being here for this family. I don't want to see you end up like... MIGUEL: Like Mama Coco's papa? Never mention that man! He's better off forgotten. - But you're the one who... - (TUTTING) - I was just... - (SHUSHING) - But... I... - (SHUSHING) Papa? Papa is home? Mama, calmese, calmese. Papa is coming home? No, Mama. It's okay. I'm here.