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MIGUEL: Sometimes, I think I'm cursed.
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MIGUEL: My abuelita,
she's Mamá Coco's daughter.
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MIGUEL: Abuelita runs our house
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MIGUEL: I think we're
the only family in México
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TOUR GUIDE: Right here
in this very plaza,
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MIGUEL: He started out a total nobody
from Santa Cecilia, like me.
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MIGUEL: He lived the kind of
life you dream about.
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-ABUELITA ELENA: Miguel!
-(GASPS)
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MIGUEL: Like Mamá Coco's papá?
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NUN: But my father,
he will never give his permission.
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DE LA CRUZ: I am done
asking permission.
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INTERVIEWER: Señor de la Cruz,
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MIGUEL: ...and make it come true.
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-PAPÁ: Mamá!
-(GASPS)
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ABUELITA ELENA:
In the courtyard, mijos.
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PAPÁ: You want it down by the kitchen?
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PAPÁ: And wingtips
like your Papá Julio.
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ABUELITA ELENA: What is all this?
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-MAN 1: The guitar! It's gone!
-(GASPING)
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MAN 2: Somebody stole
de la Cruz's guitar!
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WOMAN: The window's broken. Look!
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-MAMÁ: Miguel!
-Mamá!
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-MIGUEL: Tía Rosita?
-Sí.
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-MIGUEL: Papá Julio?
-Hola.
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MIGUEL: Tía Victoria?
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OSCAR: Real alebrijes. Spirit creatures.
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ANNOUNCER: Welcome back
to the Land of the Dead.
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ARRIVALS AGENT:
How wonderful. Next.
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ANNOUNCER: If you are
experiencing travel issues,
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DEPARTURES AGENT:
Next family, please.
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ANNOUNCER: And remember
to return before sunrise.
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-ARRIVALS AGENT: Next?
-Oh! Come, mijo. It's our turn.
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MALE ANNOUNCER:
Paging Marta Gonzales-Ramos.
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MIGUEL: Whoa!
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MIGUEL: Uh, you're all dead.
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CLERK: Then you hand
the petal to Miguel.
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PATROLWOMAN: We got a family
looking for a living boy.
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MIGUEL: This is you?
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DE LA CRUZ: Remember me
Don't let it make you cry
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HÉCTOR: Hola, Ceci.
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-ROSITA: A footprint!
-It's a Rivera boot.
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HÉCTOR: Why the heck would you
want to be a musician?
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MIGUEL: My great-great-grandpa
was a musician!
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CHELO: Eh, in the bungalow.
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MIGUEL: You told me
you hated musicians.
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HÉCTOR: How do you think I knew
your great-great-grandpa?
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HÉCTOR: Welcome to
the Plaza de la Cruz!
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WOMAN: Bring back the singing dogs!
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SKELETON 1: He's alive!
SKELETON 2: The boy is alive!
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MIGUEL: I don't want your blessing!
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-MAMÁ IMELDA: Miguel, stop!
-(ROARS)
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DE LA CRUZ: When you see
your moment,
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NUN: But what can we do?
It is hopeless...
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NUN: But Padre, he will never listen.
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DE LA CRUZ: All of this came
from my amazing fans
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HÉCTOR: We had a deal, chamaco.
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DON: (ON TV) Never were
truer words spoken.
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DON: Salud!
DE LA CRUZ: Poison!
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HÉCTOR: You walked me
to the train station.
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HÉCTOR: Or something I drank.
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HÉCTOR: I never thought that
you might have-- That you...
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HÉCTOR: I always hoped
I'd see her again.
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MIGUEL: Hurry! Come on!
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EMCEE: Ladies and gentlemen...
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DE LA CRUZ: Stay back! Stay back!
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HÉCTOR: He's a living child, Ernesto.
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MAMÁ IMELDA AND OSCAR: Miguel!
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-MAN: Murderer!
-(AUDIENCE JEERING)
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PAPÁ: Miguel, open this door!
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-(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
-PAPÁ: Miguel!
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PAPÁ: What's gotten into you?
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MIGUEL: I'm sorry, Papá.
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MIGUEL: Not all of us.
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TOUR GUIDE: And right over here,
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MIGUEL: And that man
is your Papá Julio.
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MIGUEL: Say that I'm crazy
or call me a fool
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