_________________________________
NARRATOR: 'Twas a long time ago
_________________________________
JACK: Not at all, Mayor.
_________________________________
BIG WITCH: Walls fall?
_________________________________
MAYOR: Hold it!
_________________________________
JACK: (YAWNS) Where are we?
_________________________________
WITCHES: We opened the sarcophagi.
_________________________________
DR. FINKELSTEIN: Sally?
_________________________________
SALLY: (SLURPS) Mmm! See?
_________________________________
MAYOR: Town meeting!
_________________________________
JACK: Zero! I'm home.
_________________________________
MAYOR: Patience, everyone!
_________________________________
OOGIE: (CACKLES) That's right!
_________________________________
MAYOR: Next!
_________________________________
LOCK, SHOCK AND BARREL:
Jack, Jack!
_________________________________
IGOR: Master!
_________________________________
SANTA: Kathleen, Bobby, Susie...
_________________________________
SANTA: Me on vacation
on Christmas eve?
_________________________________
SANTA: Haven't you heard of peace
on earth and goodwill toward men?
_________________________________
WOMAN: And what did Santa
bring you, honey?
_________________________________
NEWSREADER: "Reports are pouring
in from all over the globe
_________________________________
JACK: Merry Christmas to all
_________________________________
MAYOR: The king of Halloween
has been blown to smithereens.
_________________________________
SALLY: Help!
_________________________________
OOGIE: Seven!
_________________________________
SANTA: This can't be happening.
_________________________________
MAYOR: Jack! Jack!
_________________________________
BARREL: Here he is! Alive!
_________________________________
Friday, September 21, 2018
Thursday, September 20, 2018
The Adventures of Ichabod and Mr. Toad subtitle voiceovers
_________________________________
NARRATOR: If you were asked
choose the most fabulous character
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Poor MacBadger.
He'd reached the end of his rope.
_________________________________
TOAD: Tally-ho!
_________________________________
TOAD: The open road.
The dusty highway.
_________________________________
CYRIL: Ahem!
_________________________________
-Splendid.
-RAT: This is serious.
_________________________________
RAT: You're fast becoming
a menace to society.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Mania. That's it.
That's what it was.
_________________________________
RAT: That's better.
And you can't escape.
_________________________________
MAN: Toad arrested!
_________________________________
JUDGE: Next witness.
CLERK: Mr. Angus MacBadger!
_________________________________
COUNSEL FOR CROWN:
Gentlemen of the jury, the Crown rests.
_________________________________
RAT: Moley.
_________________________________
CLERK: Cyril Proudbottom.
_________________________________
CYRIL: The barman,
a codger named Winky,
_________________________________
-CYRIL: The guvnor answered...
-That car must be mine.
_________________________________
CLERK: Mr. Winky. Mr. Winky.
_________________________________
MAN: Toad guilty!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: News of Toad's disgrace
rocked the nation.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Yes, once again
it was a white Christmas.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Alas, for good intentions,
Toad was incurable.
_________________________________
MAN: Halt!
_________________________________
POLICEMAN: You fellows over there,
you see him?
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Gad!
What perfectly ripping luck.
_________________________________
MAN: There he goes.
_________________________________
-POLICEMAN: Where?
-Over there!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Blockheads, let them
scour the countryside.
_________________________________
-MALE: Open up! Open up, I say!
-The police!
_________________________________
RAT: MacBadger.
_________________________________
WEASELS: Winky!
_________________________________
WEASEL: Hip, hip...
_________________________________
NARRATOR: It was an excellent plan,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Phew!
That was a close one.
_________________________________
MOLE: Oh, look. They're all asleep.
_________________________________
MacBADGER: Lads, they're drunk.
They're been hitting the bottle.
_________________________________
-But where's Winky?
-RAT: There he is.
_________________________________
MacBADGER: Shh.
He's got the paper on him.
_________________________________
WINKY: After it.
_________________________________
TOAD: Ahem!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: And so it was
a happy ending after all.
_________________________________
TOAD: Hello, you fellows.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: (LAUGHS) Oh, yes.
That J. Thadd was quite a lad.
_________________________________
BROM: Yahoo!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: It was inevitable
such a man as Ichabod
_________________________________
ICHABOD: (THINKING)
Ah, Katrina, my love.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Truth to say, every portal
_________________________________
KATRINA: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
In the very witching hour of night,
_________________________________
BROM: Once you cross that bridge,
my friends,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: If you were asked
choose the most fabulous character
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Poor MacBadger.
He'd reached the end of his rope.
_________________________________
TOAD: Tally-ho!
_________________________________
TOAD: The open road.
The dusty highway.
_________________________________
CYRIL: Ahem!
_________________________________
-Splendid.
-RAT: This is serious.
_________________________________
RAT: You're fast becoming
a menace to society.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Mania. That's it.
That's what it was.
_________________________________
RAT: That's better.
And you can't escape.
_________________________________
MAN: Toad arrested!
_________________________________
JUDGE: Next witness.
CLERK: Mr. Angus MacBadger!
_________________________________
COUNSEL FOR CROWN:
Gentlemen of the jury, the Crown rests.
_________________________________
RAT: Moley.
_________________________________
CLERK: Cyril Proudbottom.
_________________________________
CYRIL: The barman,
a codger named Winky,
_________________________________
-CYRIL: The guvnor answered...
-That car must be mine.
_________________________________
CLERK: Mr. Winky. Mr. Winky.
_________________________________
MAN: Toad guilty!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: News of Toad's disgrace
rocked the nation.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Yes, once again
it was a white Christmas.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Alas, for good intentions,
Toad was incurable.
_________________________________
MAN: Halt!
_________________________________
POLICEMAN: You fellows over there,
you see him?
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Gad!
What perfectly ripping luck.
_________________________________
MAN: There he goes.
_________________________________
-POLICEMAN: Where?
-Over there!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Blockheads, let them
scour the countryside.
_________________________________
-MALE: Open up! Open up, I say!
-The police!
_________________________________
RAT: MacBadger.
_________________________________
WEASELS: Winky!
_________________________________
WEASEL: Hip, hip...
_________________________________
NARRATOR: It was an excellent plan,
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Phew!
That was a close one.
_________________________________
MOLE: Oh, look. They're all asleep.
_________________________________
MacBADGER: Lads, they're drunk.
They're been hitting the bottle.
_________________________________
-But where's Winky?
-RAT: There he is.
_________________________________
MacBADGER: Shh.
He's got the paper on him.
_________________________________
WINKY: After it.
_________________________________
TOAD: Ahem!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: And so it was
a happy ending after all.
_________________________________
TOAD: Hello, you fellows.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: (LAUGHS) Oh, yes.
That J. Thadd was quite a lad.
_________________________________
BROM: Yahoo!
_________________________________
NARRATOR: It was inevitable
such a man as Ichabod
_________________________________
ICHABOD: (THINKING)
Ah, Katrina, my love.
_________________________________
NARRATOR: Truth to say, every portal
_________________________________
KATRINA: Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
NARRATOR:
In the very witching hour of night,
_________________________________
BROM: Once you cross that bridge,
my friends,
_________________________________
Friday, June 22, 2018
Alice in Wonderland off-screen voiceovers
_________________________________
LORINA: "Wanted leaders,
and had been of late
_________________________________
ALICE: Oh, dear.
_________________________________
DOORKNOB: This won't do at all.
_________________________________
ALICE: Yoo-hoo! Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
-Yes, but...
-DODO: All right, let's have it now.
_________________________________
DODO: Look lively.
_________________________________
-I'm late.
-DODO: Don't step on the fish.
_________________________________
DODO: Watch it. Stop kicking that
mackerel. Brilliant. Jolly well done.
_________________________________
TWEDDLEDEE:
Mr. Walrus, said the carpenter
_________________________________
-The time has come
-TWEEDLEDEE: The walrus said
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDEE: But Mother Oyster
winked her eye
_________________________________
-And stay right here
-TWEEDLEDEE: Mum said
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDEE:
But answer there came none
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDUM: And this was
scarcely odd because
_________________________________
RABBIT: Mary Ann. Drat that girl.
Where could she have put them?
_________________________________
RABBIT: A monster.
A monster, Dodo, in my house.
_________________________________
-Thank goodness.
-RABBIT: What is it?
_________________________________
RABBIT: Oh! Bill! Bill, we need
a lazard with a lidder.
_________________________________
-Oh, no.
-DODO: Oh-ho...
_________________________________
-Curious butterflies.
-FLOWER: Bread-and-butterflies.
_________________________________
-FLOWER: Naturally.
-I beg your pardon, but did you...
_________________________________
FLOWER: Ever see an Alice
with a blossom like that?
_________________________________
-It is not.
-ALICE: Well, it is to me.
_________________________________
CATRPILLAR: Stop!
_________________________________
CATERPILLAR: By the way,
I have a few more helpful hints.
_________________________________
-CHESHIRE CAT: Lose something?
-Oh!
_________________________________
ALICE: How very curious.
_________________________________
HARE: If there are no objections,
let it be unanimous
_________________________________
HATTER: A very merry unbirthday
HARE: A very merry unbirthday
_________________________________
-You must have a cup of tea.
-ALICE: That would be nice.
_________________________________
-Oh, dear.
-HATTER: Oh, my.
_________________________________
HARE: Mad watch.
_________________________________
HATTER: Oh, my!
_________________________________
-And it was an unbirthday present, too.
-HARE: In that case...
_________________________________
ALICE: Oh, erm... Excuse me.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Cards, halt!
_________________________________
-And the king.
-CARD: Hooray!
_________________________________
-QUEEN: You?
-No. Two.
_________________________________
-Yes. And I was hoping...
-QUEEN: Look up. Speak nicely.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Shuffle deck!
_________________________________
QUEEN: Someone's head
will roll for this.
_________________________________
-Hmm?
-QUEEN: Hmm...
_________________________________
RABBIT: The March Hare.
_________________________________
RABBIT: The Dormouse.
_________________________________
RABBIT: The Mad Hatter.
_________________________________
QUEEN: Somebody's head
is going to roll for this!
_________________________________
QUEEN: Don't let her get away!
_________________________________
LORINA: Alice! Alice!
_________________________________
LORINA: "Wanted leaders,
and had been of late
_________________________________
ALICE: Oh, dear.
_________________________________
DOORKNOB: This won't do at all.
_________________________________
ALICE: Yoo-hoo! Yoo-hoo!
_________________________________
-Yes, but...
-DODO: All right, let's have it now.
_________________________________
DODO: Look lively.
_________________________________
-I'm late.
-DODO: Don't step on the fish.
_________________________________
DODO: Watch it. Stop kicking that
mackerel. Brilliant. Jolly well done.
_________________________________
TWEDDLEDEE:
Mr. Walrus, said the carpenter
_________________________________
-The time has come
-TWEEDLEDEE: The walrus said
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDEE: But Mother Oyster
winked her eye
_________________________________
-And stay right here
-TWEEDLEDEE: Mum said
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDEE:
But answer there came none
_________________________________
TWEEDLEDUM: And this was
scarcely odd because
_________________________________
RABBIT: Mary Ann. Drat that girl.
Where could she have put them?
_________________________________
RABBIT: A monster.
A monster, Dodo, in my house.
_________________________________
-Thank goodness.
-RABBIT: What is it?
_________________________________
RABBIT: Oh! Bill! Bill, we need
a lazard with a lidder.
_________________________________
-Oh, no.
-DODO: Oh-ho...
_________________________________
-Curious butterflies.
-FLOWER: Bread-and-butterflies.
_________________________________
-FLOWER: Naturally.
-I beg your pardon, but did you...
_________________________________
FLOWER: Ever see an Alice
with a blossom like that?
_________________________________
-It is not.
-ALICE: Well, it is to me.
_________________________________
CATRPILLAR: Stop!
_________________________________
CATERPILLAR: By the way,
I have a few more helpful hints.
_________________________________
-CHESHIRE CAT: Lose something?
-Oh!
_________________________________
ALICE: How very curious.
_________________________________
HARE: If there are no objections,
let it be unanimous
_________________________________
HATTER: A very merry unbirthday
HARE: A very merry unbirthday
_________________________________
-You must have a cup of tea.
-ALICE: That would be nice.
_________________________________
-Oh, dear.
-HATTER: Oh, my.
_________________________________
HARE: Mad watch.
_________________________________
HATTER: Oh, my!
_________________________________
-And it was an unbirthday present, too.
-HARE: In that case...
_________________________________
ALICE: Oh, erm... Excuse me.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Cards, halt!
_________________________________
-And the king.
-CARD: Hooray!
_________________________________
-QUEEN: You?
-No. Two.
_________________________________
-Yes. And I was hoping...
-QUEEN: Look up. Speak nicely.
_________________________________
COMMANDER: Shuffle deck!
_________________________________
QUEEN: Someone's head
will roll for this.
_________________________________
-Hmm?
-QUEEN: Hmm...
_________________________________
RABBIT: The March Hare.
_________________________________
RABBIT: The Dormouse.
_________________________________
RABBIT: The Mad Hatter.
_________________________________
QUEEN: Somebody's head
is going to roll for this!
_________________________________
QUEEN: Don't let her get away!
_________________________________
LORINA: Alice! Alice!
_________________________________
Thursday, June 21, 2018
Lady and the Tramp off-screen subtitles
_________________________________
JIM: It's for you, Darling.
Merry Christmas.
Merry Christmas.
_________________________________
JIM: Well, it has a ribbon.
_________________________________
JIM: Come on, Lady. Over here.
_________________________________
DARLING: But Jim Dear, are you sure
she'll be warm enough?
_________________________________
JIM: Why, of course, Darling.
She'll be snug as a bug in a...
_________________________________
DARLING: Look, she's lonesome.
_________________________________
JIM: Now, Darling, if we're going
to show her who's master,
_________________________________
JIM: Lady.
_________________________________
JIM: Lady. Quiet, now. You hear me?
_________________________________
DARLING: Jim, dear.
_________________________________
DARLING: Oh, Jim.
_________________________________
_________________________________
JIM: What?
_________________________________
JIM: All right.
_________________________________
JIM: All right.
_________________________________
JIM: (YAWNING)
All right, Lady. All right.
_________________________________
DARLING: What's wrong, Jim?
What is it?
What is it?
_________________________________
JIM: Can't you explain to Lady
about Sundays?
about Sundays?
_________________________________
JIM: Have you noticed, Darling,
since we've had Lady,
_________________________________
DARLING: Yes, I just don't know
how we ever got along without her.
_________________________________
JIM: Say, she must be about
six months old.
_________________________________
DARLING: Hope it fits.
_________________________________
LADY: Jock.
_________________________________
JIM: Hello, there, Lady.
_________________________________
JIM: You know, darling, with Lady
here, I'd say life is quite complete.
_________________________________
JIM: You know, darling, with Lady
here, I'd say life is quite complete.
_________________________________
DARLING: Yes, dear.
_________________________________
JOE: (SINGING)
A beautiful day to make pizza
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER: Hey.
What's going on over there?
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER: Why, you mangy
mutt. Hey. Let go. Let go of me.
_________________________________
JOCK: Good morning, lassie.
DOGCATCHER: Hey.
What's going on over there?
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER: Why, you mangy
mutt. Hey. Let go. Let go of me.
_________________________________
JOCK: Good morning, lassie.
_________________________________
JIM: Down, Lady, down.
_________________________________
DARLING: Of course I am.
Why shouldn't I be?
_________________________________
JIM: I just can't help worrying.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, Lady. No walk today.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, Lady.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, Lady. No walk today.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, Lady.
_________________________________
JOCK: Well, they resemble humans.
_________________________________
TRUSTY: But I'd say a mite smaller.
_________________________________
TRUSTY: But I'd say a mite smaller.
_________________________________
JOCK: Aye, and they walk on all fours.
_________________________________
TRUSTY: And if I remember correctly,
they bellow a lot.
_________________________________
JIM: Uh-huh.
_________________________________
JIM: Darling?
_________________________________
DARLING: I'm afraid not.
Nobody ever knows for certain.
_________________________________
JIM: Darling, are you sure
you want watermelon?
_________________________________
DARLING: Mmm-hmm.
_________________________________
WOMAN 1: That's the cutest thing
I ever saw.
_________________________________
WOMAN 2: What darling little booties.
_________________________________
WOMAN 1: That bonnet.
WOMAN 2: Isn't it just too adorable?
_________________________________
WOMAN 3: Don't you love showers?
_________________________________
WOMAN 4: I've her seen you
look more beautiful.
_________________________________
WOMAN 5: Isn't she absolutely radiant?
_________________________________
WOMAN 6: Radiant. That's what
I told Bill yesterday.
_________________________________
MAN 1: Jim, you look terrible.
_________________________________
MAN 2: Absolutely horrible.
_________________________________
MAN 1: I never saw you look worse.
_________________________________
MAN 3: Cheer up, Jim. Old Doc Jones
has never lost a father yet.
_________________________________
JIM: Yes, Aunt Sarah, it's a boy.
_________________________________
DOCTOR: Yes, yes, I know.
_________________________________
JIM: A boy.
_________________________________
SARAH: Hello? Hello, Jim?
Are you there, Jim?
Are you there, Jim?
_________________________________
LADY: What is a baby?
_________________________________
DARLING: There, now.
Little star sweeper. Dream on.
Little star sweeper. Dream on.
_________________________________
JIM: Well, that should do it.
_________________________________
DARLING: Jim, I just can't leave him.
_________________________________
JIM: He'll be all right.
_________________________________
DARLING: Jim, I feel so guilty
deserting him like this.
_________________________________
JIM: Nonsense.
_________________________________
DARLING: She thinks
we're running out on him.
_________________________________
JIM: Don't worry, old girl.
We'll be back in a few days.
We'll be back in a few days.
_________________________________
DARLING: And Aunt Sarah will be here.
_________________________________
-JIM: With you here to help her...
-(DOOR BELL JINGLING)
_________________________________
SARAH: Sorry I'm date, dears.
Hope I haven't kept you waiting.
Hope I haven't kept you waiting.
_________________________________
JIM: Let me take your things.
SARAH: No.
_________________________________
JIM: Goodbye.
DARLING: Goodbye.
DARLING: Goodbye.
_________________________________
SARAH: Now to see
that big nephew of mine.
that big nephew of mine.
_________________________________
SARAH: Coochie-coochie-coo.
_________________________________
SARAH: What's going on down there?
_________________________________
SALESMAN: Good afternoon, ma'am.
What can I do for you?
What can I do for you?
_________________________________
LADY: The sign says...
_________________________________
TRAMP: Alligators. Now there's an idea.
_________________________________
TRAMP: Alligators. Now there's an idea.
_________________________________
BEAVER: Timber.
_________________________________
-TRAMP: Yeah, but...
-Gotta get this log moving, sonny.
_________________________________
TRAMP: The hauling. Exactly.
_________________________________
LADY: But when she put
that horrible muzzle on me...
_________________________________
TONY: What's this?
_________________________________
TONY: What's the matter for you, Joe?
I break your face.
_________________________________
LADY: But when she put
that horrible muzzle on me...
_________________________________
TONY: What's this?
_________________________________
TONY: What's the matter for you, Joe?
I break your face.
_________________________________
JOE: Okay, Tony, you the boss.
_________________________________
TONY: Butch, he says
he wants two spaghetti speciale.
_________________________________
TONY: Butch, he says
he wants two spaghetti speciale.
_________________________________
TOUGHY: Hey.
Hey, Dachsie, how we coming?
_________________________________
-while I check her licence number.
-BILL: Okay.
_________________________________
LADY: Where is he taking him?
_________________________________
BULL: Let's see. There's been Lulu.
_________________________________
BILL: You're too nice a girl
to be in this place.
_________________________________
JOCK: Lassie.
_________________________________
LADY: Where is he taking him?
_________________________________
BULL: Let's see. There's been Lulu.
_________________________________
BILL: You're too nice a girl
to be in this place.
_________________________________
JOCK: Lassie.
_________________________________
-But...
-TRAMP: Oh, Pigeon.
_________________________________
TRAMP: What's wrong, Pidge?
_________________________________
SARAH: Hello? Hello.
_________________________________
JIM: Darling, look.
_________________________________
SARAH: If you want my advice,
you'll destroy that animal at once.
_________________________________
SARAH: If you want my advice,
you'll destroy that animal at once.
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER: Don't worry, ma'am.
_________________________________
DARLING: What do you suppose...
JIM: Say, what's going on here?
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER:
Just picking up a stray, mister.
_________________________________
JIM: Aunt Sarah.
JIM: Aunt Sarah.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah. Aunt Sarah!
_________________________________
JIM: Aunt Sarah.
JIM: Aunt Sarah.
DARLING: Aunt Sarah.
_________________________________
SARAH: Thank goodness
I got there in time. There they were...
I got there in time. There they were...
_________________________________
JIM: No, I'm sure
there must be some mistake.
there must be some mistake.
_________________________________
SARAH: Watch out. That dog's loose.
Keep her away.
_________________________________
JIM: Nonsense.
She's trying to tell us something.
_________________________________
JIM: What are you try...
Darling, Aunt Sarah, come here.
_________________________________
JIM: What are you try...
Darling, Aunt Sarah, come here.
_________________________________
DARLING: What is it, Jim?
_________________________________
TRUSTY: Come on.
We got to stop that wagon.
_________________________________
TRUSTY: Come on.
We got to stop that wagon.
_________________________________
DOGCATCHER: Easy. Go on, get away.
_________________________________
JIM: All right, everybody,
watch the birdy.
_________________________________
DARLING: Visitors?
_________________________________
JIM: All right, boy. We'll let them in.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, no, not you, young man.
_________________________________
JIM: Well, Merry Christmas.
_________________________________
DARLING: No, no, not you, young man.
_________________________________
JIM: Well, Merry Christmas.
_________________________________
DARLING: In the kitchen, Jim Dear.
_________________________________
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
Coco off-screen dialogues
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Sometimes, I think I'm cursed.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: My abuelita,
she's Mamá Coco's daughter.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I think we're
the only family in México
_________________________________
TOUR GUIDE: Right here
in this very plaza,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody
from Santa Cecilia, like me.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: He lived the kind of
life you dream about.
_________________________________
-ABUELITA ELENA: Miguel!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Like Mamá Coco's papá?
_________________________________
NUN: But my father,
he will never give his permission.
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: I am done
asking permission.
_________________________________
INTERVIEWER: Señor de la Cruz,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: ...and make it come true.
_________________________________
-PAPÁ: Mamá!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA:
In the courtyard, mijos.
_________________________________
PAPÁ: You want it down by the kitchen?
_________________________________
PAPÁ: And wingtips
like your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA: What is all this?
_________________________________
-MAN 1: The guitar! It's gone!
-(GASPING)
_________________________________
MAN 2: Somebody stole
de la Cruz's guitar!
_________________________________
WOMAN: The window's broken. Look!
_________________________________
-MAMÁ: Miguel!
-Mamá!
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Tía Rosita?
-Sí.
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Papá Julio?
-Hola.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Tía Victoria?
_________________________________
OSCAR: Real alebrijes. Spirit creatures.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Welcome back
to the Land of the Dead.
_________________________________
ARRIVALS AGENT:
How wonderful. Next.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: If you are
experiencing travel issues,
_________________________________
DEPARTURES AGENT:
Next family, please.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: And remember
to return before sunrise.
_________________________________
-ARRIVALS AGENT: Next?
-Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn.
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER:
Paging Marta Gonzales-Ramos.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Whoa!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Uh, you're all dead.
_________________________________
CLERK: Then you hand
the petal to Miguel.
_________________________________
PATROLWOMAN: We got a family
looking for a living boy.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: This is you?
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Remember me
Don't let it make you cry
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Hola, Ceci.
_________________________________
-ROSITA: A footprint!
-It's a Rivera boot.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Why the heck would you
want to be a musician?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: My great-great-grandpa
was a musician!
_________________________________
CHELO: Eh, in the bungalow.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: You told me
you hated musicians.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: How do you think I knew
your great-great-grandpa?
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Welcome to
the Plaza de la Cruz!
_________________________________
WOMAN: Bring back the singing dogs!
_________________________________
SKELETON 1: He's alive!
SKELETON 2: The boy is alive!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I don't want your blessing!
_________________________________
-MAMÁ IMELDA: Miguel, stop!
-(ROARS)
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: When you see
your moment,
_________________________________
NUN: But what can we do?
It is hopeless...
_________________________________
NUN: But Padre, he will never listen.
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: All of this came
from my amazing fans
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: We had a deal, chamaco.
_________________________________
DON: (ON TV) Never were
truer words spoken.
_________________________________
DON: Salud!
DE LA CRUZ: Poison!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: You walked me
to the train station.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Or something I drank.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I never thought that
you might have-- That you...
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I always hoped
I'd see her again.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
_________________________________
EMCEE: Ladies and gentlemen...
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Stay back! Stay back!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: He's a living child, Ernesto.
_________________________________
MAMÁ IMELDA AND OSCAR: Miguel!
_________________________________
-MAN: Murderer!
-(AUDIENCE JEERING)
_________________________________
PAPÁ: Miguel, open this door!
_________________________________
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-PAPÁ: Miguel!
_________________________________
PAPÁ: What's gotten into you?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papá.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Not all of us.
_________________________________
TOUR GUIDE: And right over here,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: And that man
is your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Say that I'm crazy
or call me a fool
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Sometimes, I think I'm cursed.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: My abuelita,
she's Mamá Coco's daughter.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I think we're
the only family in México
_________________________________
TOUR GUIDE: Right here
in this very plaza,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody
from Santa Cecilia, like me.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: He lived the kind of
life you dream about.
_________________________________
-ABUELITA ELENA: Miguel!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Like Mamá Coco's papá?
_________________________________
NUN: But my father,
he will never give his permission.
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: I am done
asking permission.
_________________________________
INTERVIEWER: Señor de la Cruz,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: ...and make it come true.
_________________________________
-PAPÁ: Mamá!
-(GASPS)
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA:
In the courtyard, mijos.
_________________________________
PAPÁ: You want it down by the kitchen?
_________________________________
PAPÁ: And wingtips
like your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
ABUELITA ELENA: What is all this?
_________________________________
-MAN 1: The guitar! It's gone!
-(GASPING)
_________________________________
MAN 2: Somebody stole
de la Cruz's guitar!
_________________________________
WOMAN: The window's broken. Look!
_________________________________
-MAMÁ: Miguel!
-Mamá!
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Tía Rosita?
-Sí.
_________________________________
-MIGUEL: Papá Julio?
-Hola.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Tía Victoria?
_________________________________
OSCAR: Real alebrijes. Spirit creatures.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: Welcome back
to the Land of the Dead.
_________________________________
ARRIVALS AGENT:
How wonderful. Next.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: If you are
experiencing travel issues,
_________________________________
DEPARTURES AGENT:
Next family, please.
_________________________________
ANNOUNCER: And remember
to return before sunrise.
_________________________________
-ARRIVALS AGENT: Next?
-Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn.
_________________________________
MALE ANNOUNCER:
Paging Marta Gonzales-Ramos.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Whoa!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Uh, you're all dead.
_________________________________
CLERK: Then you hand
the petal to Miguel.
_________________________________
PATROLWOMAN: We got a family
looking for a living boy.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: This is you?
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Remember me
Don't let it make you cry
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Hola, Ceci.
_________________________________
-ROSITA: A footprint!
-It's a Rivera boot.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Why the heck would you
want to be a musician?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: My great-great-grandpa
was a musician!
_________________________________
CHELO: Eh, in the bungalow.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: You told me
you hated musicians.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: How do you think I knew
your great-great-grandpa?
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Welcome to
the Plaza de la Cruz!
_________________________________
WOMAN: Bring back the singing dogs!
_________________________________
SKELETON 1: He's alive!
SKELETON 2: The boy is alive!
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I don't want your blessing!
_________________________________
-MAMÁ IMELDA: Miguel, stop!
-(ROARS)
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: When you see
your moment,
_________________________________
NUN: But what can we do?
It is hopeless...
_________________________________
NUN: But Padre, he will never listen.
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: All of this came
from my amazing fans
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: We had a deal, chamaco.
_________________________________
DON: (ON TV) Never were
truer words spoken.
_________________________________
DON: Salud!
DE LA CRUZ: Poison!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: You walked me
to the train station.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: Or something I drank.
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I never thought that
you might have-- That you...
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: I always hoped
I'd see her again.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
_________________________________
EMCEE: Ladies and gentlemen...
_________________________________
DE LA CRUZ: Stay back! Stay back!
_________________________________
HÉCTOR: He's a living child, Ernesto.
_________________________________
MAMÁ IMELDA AND OSCAR: Miguel!
_________________________________
-MAN: Murderer!
-(AUDIENCE JEERING)
_________________________________
PAPÁ: Miguel, open this door!
_________________________________
-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-PAPÁ: Miguel!
_________________________________
PAPÁ: What's gotten into you?
_________________________________
MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papá.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Not all of us.
_________________________________
TOUR GUIDE: And right over here,
_________________________________
MIGUEL: And that man
is your Papá Julio.
_________________________________
MIGUEL: Say that I'm crazy
or call me a fool
_________________________________
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