Coco (2017) Edit

A ha. Very funny, guys. Very funny.

A musician's shoes!

A shoemaker. Through and through.

About twelve?

ABUELITA ELENA: In the courtyard, mijos.

ABUELITA ELENA: What is all this?

Actually, my name is Miguel.

After banishing all music from her life she found a way...

After him!

Agents at the Department of Family...

Ah, ah, ah.

Ah, ah, ah. We do not speak of that musician.

Ah, it feels good. Okay, now you.

Ah, it's too popular.

Ah, Miguel. You have your family here to guide you.

Ah! Did de la Cruz become the world's best musician

All of you, stay back. Not one more step.

All right, who's in there?

All this time, I thought it was just bad luck.

All this work to bring the family together.

ALL: Los Chachalacos!

ALL: Miguel! Miguelito! Look, it's Miguel! He's all right.

ALL: Oh!

Almost... there. Just a little further.

Amigo? Oh, that's so nice to hear you say that

And amigos, they help their amigos.

And drinks on the ofrenda.

And Ernesto de la Cruz rises to the stage!

And everything should go back to normal.

And from the darkness, a giant papaya.

And he played out loud.

And he wrote the best songs.

And Hector was my best friend.

And her little girl,

And her milk is not milk but tears.

And I apologize for doing that.

And I don't have a nose, and yet, here we are.

And I get this feeling like we're connected.

And I have to fish him out of a sinkhole!

And I need to cross the bridge soon.

And I never knew where it came from.

And I only sang your songs

And I packed up my songs.

And I'll make it worth your while.

And I'm just supposed to forgive you?

And if I want to get back to the Land of the Living...

And later, she taught her son in law.

And my family's fine with that. But me...

And nothing else mattered.

And on Dia de los Muertos!

And one day,

And so what if it's true?

And that's for trying to murder my grandson.

And the dancers are all me.

And the mama...

And the winner is Luchadora Coco!

And there's Tia Rosita and your Tia Victoria.

And they go to drink from the milk of their mother,

And they're counting on us to remember them.

And those two are Oscar and Felipe.

And to never play music again.

And to never...

And what if everything was on fire?

And whose spirit have you guided to me?

And you want to take it away.

And you, my great great grandson, are meant to be a musician!

And you... How many times must I turn you away?

And your conditions.

ANNOUNCER: And remember to return before sunrise.

ANNOUNCER: If you are experiencing travel issues,

ANNOUNCER: Welcome back to the Land of the Dead.

Answers to the name of Miguel.

Any requests?

Apologies, old friend. But the show must go on.

Aqui arriba, eso... Eh, la rayita.

Are those... Alebrijes! But those are...

Are you all right, nino?

Are you kidding? A minute ago I thought I was related to a murderer.

ARRIVALS AGENT: How wonderful. Next.

As a matter of fact, yes. (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

As her family grew, so did the business.

At his fiesta tonight!

At such a bad time!

At the Plaza de la Cruz.

AUDIENCE: (CHANTING) Otra! Otra! Otra!

AUDIENCE: Que bien! Vamonos! Whoo!

Aw. I don't know what I'd do if no one put up my photo.

Ay, ay, hold still. Look up. A ver, a ver. Look up, up, up.

Ay, Dios mio. Being part of this family means

Ay, he is going to get himself killed.

Ay, Miguel!

Ay, only for you, amigo.

Ay, pobrecito. Oh, estas bien, mijo.

Ay! Santa Maria!

Be reasonable.

Be right back.

Because I don't just want to get de la Cruz's blessing...

Because I happen to know where he's rehearsing.

Because I have just had a...

Because I wanted to keep a part of you alive.

Because of something that happened before I was even born.

Being here for this family.

Bienvenidos a todos!

BOTH: ♪ Remember me

BOTH: Gracias.

BOTH: I would move Heaven and Earth for you, mi amigo. Salud!

Break out the good stuff. I want to make a toast.

Brings back memories.

Buenas noches, Chicharron!

Bunch of self important jerks.

But Dante doesn't have any hair.

But de la Cruz murdered him!

But did you ever regret it?

But first, I need to find de la Cruz.

But he also had a dream. To play for the world.

But his music? Eh, not so much.

But I didn't listen.

But I don't want to pick sides!

But I felt a pain in my stomach.

But I must follow my heart.

But I wasn't stealing the guitar.

But I will help you.

But I've met him. I could remember him when I go back!

But if Mama Imelda can't come to us...

But if you're not on the guest list,

But in the movie, Don Hidalgo poisons the drink.

But it's good to talk to her anyway.

But most importantly, you can help me.

But my all time favorite, it's...

But my family still tells her story

But my shift's almost up and I want to visit my living family.

But none of this explains why I couldn't cross over.

But now I know. It comes from you.

But now I run like this which is way faster.

But she's the last person who remembers me.

But shoes held them all together.

But the plaza's where all the foot traffic is.

But the thing is, me and my friend, Miguel...

But there's no one left alive to pass down Cheech's stories.

But they hate music! I need a musician's blessing.

But we shouldn't forget him.

But when he played music, he made people fall in love with him.

But when we had Coco,

But who is also me.

But whoever he was, he still abandoned his family.

But you can change that!

But you got to do it by sunrise.

But, Papa, you said my family would guide me.

By hiding his skills?

By those who knew us in life...

Can I at least get my costume back?

Can I still sign up?

Carrying on the family tradition.

Cempasuchil, cempasuchil. Aha! Perdon, senora.

Chamaco, you can't run off on me like that.

Chamaco! I'm sorry! Come back!

CHELO: Eh, in the bungalow.

Choosing music over everything else?

Chorizo?

CLERK: Then you hand the petal to Miguel.

Coco?

Coco.

Come back! Miguel!

Come on, Dante. Hurry up!

Come on, de la Cruzcito, you've got a contest to win.

Come on, help us out, amigo.

Come on, Miguel. It's okay.

Come on, what did de la Cruz always say?

Come on. It's Dia de Muertos.

Come on. It's his most popular song!

Con permiso, I need to visit the restroom.

Cool off, chamaco. Come on. I'll get you to him.

Cross the bridge and visit the living

Damas y caballeros,

Dancers emerge from the papaya,

Dante, callate! No! Dante, stop it.

Dante, stop! Callate! Shh!

Dante!

Dante!

Dante! No, Dante. Stop!

Dante! Stop!

Dante! We shouldn't be in here.

Dante! You knew he was my Papa Hector the whole time!

Dante?

Dante? Dante! Dante, wait up!

De la Cruz is a tough guy to get to

De la Cruz is my...

DE LA CRUZ: ♪ Remember me Don't let it make you cry ♪

DE LA CRUZ: All of this came from my amazing fans

DE LA CRUZ: I am done asking permission.

DE LA CRUZ: Stay back! Stay back!

DE LA CRUZ: When you see your moment,

De la Cruz!

De la Cruz's guitar?

De la Cruzcito

De la Cruzcito, you're on now!

De la Cruzcito? You're on standby.

Dead as a doorknob.

Definitely Remember Me.

DEPARTURES AGENT: Next family, please.

Dia de los Muertos has begun!

Dia de los Muertos is the night to give to the dead.

Dia de los Muertos is the one night of the year

Dimple, no dimple. Dimple, no dimple.

Dimple. No dimple. Dimple. No dimple.

Dios mio! Little boy. Are you okay?

Disturbing the peace. Fleeing an officer.

DON: (ON TV) Never were truer words spoken.

Don't give me that look.

Don't I know you?

Don't make this hard, mijo. You go home my way or no way.

Don't yank my chain, chamaco.

Dona, please!

Earlier tonight he ran away from his family.

Eh, muy guapo, eh?

Elena? What's wrong, mija?

EMCEE: Ladies and gentlemen...

Enjoy your visit.

Ernesto de la Cruz took his first steps...

Ernesto de la Cruz.

Ernesto de la Cruz...

Ernesto doesn't do rehearsals!

Ernesto, remember the night I left?

Ernesto, stop! Leave the boy alone.

Esperame, chamaco!

Even if I never got to see Coco in the living world...

Ever again.

Every year on Dia de los Muertos...

Every year your great great grandpa puts on that dumb show...

Excuse me, where's the real de la Cruz?

Excuse me.

Falsifying a unibrow.

Family comes first.

Fills his head with crazy fantasies.

Fine. Okay. Fine, who cares? Dumb flower bridge!

First, you have to loosen up. Shake off those nerves.

Fist bump!

For all of your favorite songs.

For complete strangers.

For his daughter, Coco, contain the lyrics...

For wrestlers, but no, she chose shoes.

For your amigo. Well, I'm asking you to now.

Get her off the stage.

Get your family's blessing

Give her the biggest hug.

Go home.

Go on, go on. Ask him how he died.

Good boy, Dante!

Good boy, Dante!

Grab it tight and make it come true.

Grab their attention and don't let it go.

Gracias, Dios mio. Que bueno.

Gracias, Senor.

Gracias!

Gracias.

Great great grandfather, what am I supposed to do?

Greatest eyebrows of all time maybe.

Guider of wandering spirits.

Guitar?

Hate me if you want, but my mind is made up.

Have a great visit.

Have him taken care of. He's not well.

Have you found him, Pepita? Have you found our boy?

Have you met my great great grandson?

Have you seen a living boy?

He and his family would sing and dance and count their blessings.

He and Mama would sing such beautiful songs.

He can't help me.

He choked on some chorizo!

He does a couple of songs, the sun rises, everyone cheers...

He doesn't seem entirely dead.

He had the coolest guitar! He could fly!

He is dead to this family.

He just looks like a plain old dog.

He left this family!

He left with his guitar and never returned.

He spends five minutes with you

He stole your guitar. He stole your songs.

He sure doesn't look like an alebrije.

He tried to go home to you and Coco.

He used to play it to you?

He wanted to play for the world.

He wants no part of your music, mariachi.

He was in there because of me.

He was just showing me his guitar.

He was just trying to get me home!

He will listen. To music.

He will listen... to music.

He would have wanted me to have it.

He's a busy man. What are you doing?

He's a threat! (ECHOES)

He's alive! And a musician to boot!

He's been forgotten.

He's close! Find him!

He's halfway across town throwing some big party.

He's my great great grandfather.

He's part of our family.

He's too busy hosting that fancy party at the top of his tower.

He's your great great grandpa, how come he didn't invite you?

Heaven and Earth? Like in the movie?

Hector should be on our ofrenda.

Hector, I never meant to take credit.

HECTOR: He's a living child, Ernesto.

HECTOR: Hola, Ceci.

HECTOR: How do you think I knew your great great grandpa?

HECTOR: I always hoped I'd see her again.

HECTOR: I never thought that you might have... That you...

HECTOR: Or something I drank.

HECTOR: We had a deal, chamaco.

HECTOR: Welcome to the Plaza de la Cruz!

HECTOR: Why the heck would you want to be a musician?

HECTOR: You walked me to the train station.

Hector!

Hector! Hector?

Hector! Hector?

Hector! How did you... (GROANS)

Hector! The photo... I lost it!

Hector's the real musician.

Here. Let me help you.

Here. This was his guitar, right?

Hey, chamaco! Where did you go?

Hey, chamaco. It's okay. It's okay.

Hey, Gustavo! You know anything about this party?

Hey, it happens to everyone eventually.

Hey, musician to musician... I need a favor.

Hey, Negrete! Infante!

Hey, what's wrong? Is it too much? You look overwhelmed.

Hey, you said you have front row tickets!

Hey!

Hey! Enjoy the party, little musico!

Hey! Hey! You really know de la Cruz?

Hey! Save some for me! Is Chicharron around?

Hey! You did good! I'm proud of you. Eso!

Hijole! Your hand!

Hola, Mama Coco.

Hola.

How are you, Julio?

How can I call myself a musician?

How many times have we told you?

How?

Huh?

I am giving you my blessing and you are going home.

I am not like the rest of my family!

I am sorry to see you go, Miguel.

I am sorry. Whose alebrije is that?

I am the one who's willing to do

I am trying to save your life!

I asked for a shoe shine not your life story.

I asked if you would like more tamales!

I brought you a little offering.

I can feel it.

I can get you front row seats to his Sunrise Spectacular show.

I can see my girl.

I can't do this without your songs, Hector.

I can't forgive you.

I could never say that.

I couldn't even play that thing if I wanted to.

I demand to speak to the person in charge!

I didn't care if I was on their stupid ofrenda.

I didn't choke, okay?

I didn't want to listen, but he was right.

I didn't write Remember Me for the world.

I do have other family, but...

I don't care if I'm on some stupid ofrenda.

I don't even know if I'm gonna last the night.

I don't know if he's in the mood for visitors.

I don't know. (SIGHS) I've never performed before.

I don't know. I'm still angry at you.

I don't think he's a spirit guide.

I don't want to be in this family!

I don't want to fight about it.

I don't want to see you end up like...

I don't want to see your stupid face, Hector.

I don't want to talk about it.

I don't want you sneaking off to who knows where.

I forgot what that felt like.

I found that living boy!

I found your son in Mariachi Plaza.

I give you my blessing to go home...

I give you my blessing.

I got food poisoning which is a big difference.

I got homesick...

I got to dress forty dancers by sunrise.

I had to have faith in my dream.

I have a dimple on this side, but not on this side.

I have a feeling this has something to do with you.

I have a great great grandson!

I have an emergency announcement.

I have been looking up to you my whole life.

I have to get home before sunrise.

I have to sing. I have to play!

I hope you die very soon.

I just can't really talk about any of this at home. So...

I just want you to make it right.

I just wanted her to know that I loved her.

I just wanted to go back home. No! No!

I just wanted to see her again.

I kept his letters.

I know I'm not supposed to love music.

I know who my great great grandfather was.

I know you understand.

I know your tricks, mariachi. What did he say to you?

I mean, I only really play for myself.

I might know a way.

I need a guitar just for a little bit.

I need de la Cruz's blessing.

I need my spirit guide... Pepita. (WHISTLES)

I need to get my great great grandfather's blessing!

I need to prove that I'm worthy of it.

I need to see Mama Coco, please.

I need your blessing

I never should have left Santa Cecilia.

I promise I won't let Coco forget you! (SCREAMS)

I promise we'll bring it right back.

I promised I'd put your photo up.

I promised you'd see Coco.

I saw your papa. Remember? Papa?

I should have gone back to my family.

I should lock you up for the rest of the holiday.

I spent decades protecting my family from your mistakes.

I think it's just the right amount of obvious?

I thought at least one day I'd see her here.

I thought I'd lost you, Miguel.

I thought it might've been one of those

I thought it must have been something I ate.

I thought you hated music.

I told them I didn't care if they remembered me.

I told them I didn't care.

I used to run like this.

I want nothing to do with you! Not in life, not in death!

I want to be just like him.

I want to go home.

I want to play in the plaza, like de la Cruz.

I wanted Coco to forget you too, but...

I wanted to forget you.

I was just getting a shine. (GASPS)

I was just shining shoes.

I wasn't in there because of Hector.

I will not allow it.

I will not let you go down the same path he did.

I wish I could apologize.

I wish I could tell her that her papa was trying to come home.

I woke up dead.

I would hate to have you think...

I would move Heaven and Earth for you, mi amigo.

I would move Heaven and Earth for you, mi amigo. Salud!

I wrote it for Coco.

I... have a great great grandson?

I'd march right up to my family and say...

I'll be your first audience.

I'll get you backstage. You can meet him.

I'll get you to your great great grandpa.

I'll go up there.

I'll put you on the list.

I'm a pretty sorry excuse for a great great grandpa.

I'm Ernesto's great great grandson.

I'm going home, Ernesto.

I'm gonna be a musician!

I'm gonna play in Mariachi Plaza if it kills me.

I'm gonna play in the plaza. Just like you did!

I'm hard on you because I care, Miguel.

I'm just gonna zip right over. You won't even know I'm gone.

I'm Miguel. (STAMMERS) Your great great grandson.

I'm not gonna miss my one chance

I'm on so many ofrendas it'll just overwhelm your blinky thingy.

I'm proud to be his family!

I'm proud we're family! I'm proud to be his family!

I'm ready to accept your blessing.

I'm running out of time. It's Coco.

I'm sorry, Imelda.

I'm sorry, senora, it says here no one put up your photo.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. It's not what it looks like.

I'm supposed to play music.

I'm taking you to your family.

I'm talking about my real life, Miguel.

I'm the love of your life?

I'm walking like a skeleton. Blending in.

I've worked too hard, Hector.

If Abuelita says no more plaza, then no more plaza.

If I can't go out and play one song,

If I want to be a musician, I need a musician's blessing.

If I were you,

If I'm being forgotten, it's because you never

If it wasn't for my family.

If we don't put them up, they can't come.

If you can't help me, I'll find him myself.

If you really want to get to Ernesto,

If you're such good friends, how come he didn't invite you?

Imelda, I... (GROANS)

Imelda!

Imelda.

In a way. We're all the ones with no photos or ofrendas.

In the de la Cruz movie, El Camino a Casa.

In the Land of the Dead?

In the Land of the Living.

In the stories they tell about us.

Inspired! You have the spirit of an artist.

INTERVIEWER: Senor de la Cruz,

Is it too obvious?

Is that you?

It could use some music. Oh, what if you did like...

It has been an honor.

It was hard.

It was my great great grandfather's.

It was up to me to reach for that dream.

It's a battle of the bands, amigos.

It's all that time he spends in the plaza.

It's Dante!

It's Dia de los Muertos.

It's just... (SIGHS)

It's not a fantasy.

It's not gonna be easy, you know?

It's not stupid!

It's okay, Mamita.

It's okay, Mamita. It's okay.

It's okay, mijo. It's o... (GROANING)

It's playing just for you?

It's true, Imelda.

It's you! You are that boy!

Just like Mama Imelda did.

Just like you.

Keep up, chamaco. Come on.

Keep your dumb photo. Stay away from me!

Leaving your family?

Left off your family's ofrenda?

Let go of me!

Let go! No!

Let the competition begin!

Like if he could play music, maybe someday, I could too.

Like the time you promised to bring back my van?

Like vitamins.

Like, tonight.

Listen to your Mama Imelda.

Llevelo! T shirts! Bobbleheads!

Look at me. I'm being forgotten, Miguel.

Look, if you're too scared then, well, have fun making shoes.

Look!

Look! It's Ernesto!

Los Chachalacos, you're up next.

Made up things that adults tell kids.

Make them listen, chamaco. You've got this.

MALE ANNOUNCER: Paging Marta Gonzales Ramos.

Mama Coco has trouble remembering things.

Mama Coco, is your papa Ernesto de la Cruz?

Mama Coco, please! Don't forget him.

Mama Coco?

Mama Coco? Can you hear me? It's Miguel.

Mama Coco's father was Ernesto de la Cruz!

MAMA IMELDA AND OSCAR: Miguel!

Mama, calmese, calmese.

MAN 2: Somebody stole de la Cruz's guitar!

Mariachi Plaza, here I come.

Mattered more than music. I wanted to put down roots.

Maybe put up my photo. But it never happened.

Miguel can put my photo up, and I can cross over the bridge.

Miguel, come home. Where are you, Miguel?

Miguel, eat your food.

Miguel, get down from there.

Miguel, I give you my bless...

Miguel, I give you my blessing.

Miguel, if we help you get his photo,

Miguel, it's almost sunrise.

Miguel, look at me. Hey, look at me.

Miguel, stop! Miguel! Miguel!

Miguel, uh, my reputation...

Miguel, vitamins are a real thing.

Miguel, you apologize to your Mama Coco.

Miguel, your abuelita had the most wonderful idea.

MIGUEL: ...and make it come true.

MIGUEL: ♪ Say that I'm crazy or call me a fool

MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house

MIGUEL: And that man is your Papa Julio.

MIGUEL: He lived the kind of life you dream about.

MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody from Santa Cecilia, like me.

MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!

MIGUEL: I don't want your blessing!

MIGUEL: I think we're the only family in Mexico

MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papa.

MIGUEL: Like Mama Coco's papa?

MIGUEL: My abuelita, she's Mama Coco's daughter.

MIGUEL: My great great grandpa was a musician!

MIGUEL: Not all of us.

MIGUEL: Sometimes, I think I'm cursed.

MIGUEL: This is you?

MIGUEL: Tia Victoria?

MIGUEL: Uh, you're all dead.

MIGUEL: Whoa!

MIGUEL: You told me you hated musicians.

Miguel!

Miguel! Miguel!

Miguel! Stop!

Miguel? Miguel?

Miguel.

Mijo, I was so worried!

Mira, Mira, they're setting up for tonight!

Mmm... Nope.

Muchas gracias!

Murdered?

Music had torn her family apart.

Music's the only thing that makes me happy.

Musicians got to bring their own instruments.

My boy, with a talent like yours, how could I not listen?

My Coco...

My family always puts my photo on the ofrenda.

My friend, you're being forgotten.

My grandson is a sweet little Angelito Querido Cielito.

My great great grandmother, Mama Imelda.

My great great grandson.

My lasso? My femur?

My papa used to sing me that song.

My prized beloved guitar?

My whole life, there's been something...

Nailed it. Now say, "I give you my blessing."

Never mention that man! He's better off forgotten.

Never name a street dog.

Never play music again.

Never underestimate the power of music.

Never! That man's music was a curse.

No conditions.

No family to go home to. Nearly forgotten, you know?

No manches! You played with Ernesto de la Cruz...

No matter how far apart we were.

No more hiding, Dante. I got to seize my moment!

No more music?

No more music.

No music!

No one knows.

No one was going to hand it to me.

No one's ever put up my picture.

No one's going anywhere. Tonight is about family.

No photo on an ofrenda, no crossing the bridge.

No skeletons!

No, gracias.

No, it doesn't work like that, chamaco.

No, Mama. It's okay. I'm here.

No, no, Dante! Ven aca!

No, no, nino! Nino, nino, I can help you. You can help me.

No, no, no, no, no! No.

No, no. Chamaco, you're loco if you think...

No, no. Dante!

No, no. I can't leave you.

No, no. We have to make a clear path.

No!

No! (GRUNTING)

No! He walked out onto that plaza

No! It's in there. Look!

No! No!

No! No!

No! No! No!

No! Not that one. No.

No! Papa Hector, please!

No! We can still find the photo.

No. Skeletons don't walk like that.

No. You know I don't play anymore, Cheech.

None of them understand but I know you would have.

Not bad for a dead guy!

Not just Remember Me.

Not so bad yourself, gordito! Eso!

Nothing! Mama, Papa. I...

Nothing's more important than family.

Now get out of here!

Now give me your best grito.

Now you must make a choice.

Now, we just have to find de la Cruz.

Now, you look at the living and say his name.

NUN: But my father, he will never give his permission.

NUN: But Padre, he will never listen.

NUN: But what can we do? It is hopeless...

Oh no! No! She can't forget you!

Oh, but, Padre, he will never listen.

Oh, come on, kid.

Oh, come. You'll feel better after you eat with your family.

Oh, El Santo. I'm a big fan! You mind if I...

Oh, Frida! I thought you couldn't make it.

Oh, Hector! You were right.

Oh, how generous!

Oh, I could never hate you. If you must go,

Oh, I loved it! I remember that feeling...

Oh, that's such a sweet sentiment

Oh, the competition winners. Congratulations, chicos.

Oh, this guy's famous!

Oh, whoa, excuse me. Excuse me, folks.

Oh, you're a twig, mijo. Have some more.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh! (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)

Oh! (LAUGHS)

Oh! And then it could go...

Oh! I really do need to get you home.

Oh! Oh, oh, oh!

Oh! Okay. Okay, kid. Fine! Fine!

Oh! Our Migueli ti ti ti to

Oh! You like de la Cruz? He and I go way back.

Oh! Your photos are on your son's ofrenda.

Oh.

Oh. (GIGGLES)

Okay, when I said I was Frida, just now, that was a lie.

Okay! Okay. You want to perform?

Okay. Hey! Ta da!

On Dia de Muertos. Unless you're me.

One cannot deny who one is meant to be.

One of Santa Cecilia's greatest treasures.

One... last... time.

Only de la Cruz.

Ooh! Ooh! The fireworks have begun!

Or a sausage someone dropped in a barbershop.

Or fireworks, or sparkly underwear...

Or maybe he's just a dog. Come, I need your eyes.

Orchestra. A one, a two, a one...

OSCAR: Real alebrijes. Spirit creatures.

Other than you. Ew. Okay.

Our ancestors can come visit us.

Our memories, they have to be passed down

Oye! It's Mama Imelda.

Papa Ernesto, my blessing?

Papa is coming home?

Papa Julio, I ask for your blessing.

Papa was a musician.

PAPA: And wingtips like your Papa Julio.

PAPA: Miguel, open this door!

PAPA: What's gotten into you?

PAPA: You want it down by the kitchen?

Papa!

Papa! Papa!

Papa! Papa! It's him!

Papa? Papa is home?

Papa? Papa?

Pardon me! Senor de la Cruz! Senor de la...

PATROLWOMAN: We got a family looking for a living boy.

People put up your photo and you get to...

Perhaps it was that chorizo, my friend.

Places, Senor. You're on in thirty seconds.

Please be on the lookout for a living boy.

Please have all offerings ready for re entry.

Please report to Level Seven.

Please, Miguel. Put my photo up.

Please! If you forget him, he'll be gone. Forever.

Poems he wrote me. And...

Poison!

Put me down! No, please! I beg of you! Stop! Stop! No!

Really hard Dia de Muertos and I could really use

Remember? Papa?

Remind me how I know you.

Reunions are available to assist you.

Saying goodbye to my hometown. Heading off on my own...

Security! Ayudenme!

Security! Security!

Security? Take care of Miguel. He'll be extending his stay.

See, a long time ago, there was this family.