Not bad for a dead guy! Not so bad yourself, gordito! Eso! (CHEERING CONTINUES)
Coco
34.4s
♪ What color is the sky? Ay mi amor, ay mi amor ♪ You tell me that it's red Ay mi amor, ay mi amor ♪ Where should I put my shoes? Ay mi amor, ay mi amor ♪ You say put them on your head ♪ Ay mi amor, ay mi amor ♪ You make me un poco loco Un poqui-ti-ti-to loco ♪ The way you keep me guessing I'm nodding and I'm yes-ing ♪ I'll count it as a blessing ♪ That I'm only un poco loco No! No! No!
Coco
2.6s
(SCREAMING)
Coco
7.6s
Oh no! No! She can't forget you! I just wanted her to know that I loved her.
Coco
1.5s
(LAUGHS)
Coco
2.6s
(FIREWORKS CONTINUE EXPLODING)
Coco
2.2s
(STRUMS GUITAR)
Coco
2.7s
(AUDIENCE CHEERING)
Coco
7.5s
I have to sing. I have to play! The music, it's not just in me, it is me.
Coco
14.3s
♪ A feeling so close... ♪ You could reach out and touch it ♪ I never knew ♪ I could want something so much, but it's true ♪
Coco
6.7s
Who has that petal Miguel touched? - (GROWLING) - Here. Nice alebrije. (GASPS)
Coco
20.4s
This isn't a dream then. You're all really out there. - You thought we weren't? - Well, I don't know. I thought it might've been one of those made up things that adults tell kids. Like vitamins. Miguel, vitamins are a real thing. Well, now I'm thinking maybe they could be. - (GASPS) - Mija, it's not nice to stare at... Ay! Santa Maria! (WHOOSHING)