Coco Page #12
- PG
- Year:
- 2017
- 105 min
- $208,487,719
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46.
MIGUEL:
This isn't fair, it's my life! You
already had yours!
Miguel grabs another petal, he marches over to Papá Julio.
MIGUEL:
Papá Julio, I ask for your
blessing.
Papá Julio shakes his head and pulls his hat down.
MIGUEL (CONT'D)
Tía Rosita? Oscar? Felipe? Tía
Victoria?
They all shake their heads.
MAMÁ IMELDA
Don't make this hard, mijo. You go
home my way, or no way.
MIGUEL:
You really hate music that much?
MAMÁ IMELDA
I will not let you go down the same
path he did.
Miguel gets an idea. He pulls the photo out and turns from
the group.
MIGUEL:
The same path he did.
He gazes at the man with no face.
MIGUEL (CONT'D)
(to himself)
He's family...
TÍA VICTORIA
Listen to your Mamá Imelda.
TÍO OSCAR
She's just looking out for you.
TÍA ROSITA
Be reasonable.
Miguel starts back toward the door.
47.
MIGUEL:
Con permiso, I... need to visit the
restroom. Be right back!
Miguel sees himself out. The family waits for a beat.
CLERK:
Uh, should we tell him there are no
restrooms in the Land of the Dead?
INT. STAIRCASE - MOMENTS LATER
Miguel hustles down a staircase with Dante. Once on the
ground floor, they huddle beneath the staircase. He looks to
the upper floor. The Dead Riveras are there. Tío Oscar asks
a PATROLWOMAN about a boy of Miguel's height. The
patrolwoman picks up her walkie-talkie.
Miguel scopes the ground floor and spies a revolving door
exit.
MIGUEL:
Vámonos.
Miguel puts up his hood, tightening it to a tiny eye hole,
and heads out. Dante pads after him.
PATROLWOMAN:
We got a family looking for a
LIVING BOY.
MIGUEL:
If I wanna be a musician, I need a
MUSICIAN'S blessing. We gotta find
my great-great grandpa.
The exit gets closer when Miguel is stopped by a PATROLMAN.
PATROLMAN:
Hold it, muchacho.
Miguel's hoodie loosens to reveal his living face.
PATROLMAN:
Ahh!
The patrolman frantically grabs for his walkie-talkie.
PATROLMAN:
48.
A large family passes between Miguel and the officer, chatty,
arms full of offerings.
PATROLMAN:
Uh whoa, excuse me, excuse me
folks! Excuse me--
Once the family clears, Miguel is nowhere to be seen.
CUT TO:
INT. NEARBY CORRIDOR
Miguel and Dante hide from the patrolman. But Dante wanders
off to inspect a side room.
MIGUEL:
No, no -- Dante!
INT. DEPARTMENT OF CORRECTIONS
Miguel catches up to Dante. He overhears an exchange in a
nearby cubicle.
CORRECTIONS OFFICER
...disturbing the peace, fleeing an
officer, falsifying a unibrow...
HÉCTOR
That's illegal?
CORRECTIONS OFFICER
VERY illegal. You need to clean up
your act, amigo.
HÉCTOR
Amigo?
(verklempt)
Oh, that's so nice, to hear you say
that, because...
(misty)
I've just had a really hard Día de
Muertos, and I could really use an
amigo right now.
Héctor leans gratefully toward the officer, overwhelmed with
mock emotion.
49.
HÉCTOR (CONT'D)
And amigos, they help their amigos.
Listen, you get me across that
bridge tonight and I'll make it
worth your while.
Héctor spies a de la Cruz poster at the officer's
workstation.
HÉCTOR (CONT'D)
Oh, you like de la Cruz? He and I
go way back! I can get you front
row seats to his Sunrise
Spectacular Show!
Miguel perks at the mention of de la Cruz.
CORRECTIONS OFFICER
Uh--
HÉCTOR
I'll -- I'll get you backstage, you
can meet him!
(beat)
You just gotta let me cross that
bridge!
The corrections officer pulls away.
CORRECTIONS OFFICER
I should lock you up for the rest
of the holiday...
(beat)
But my shift's almost up, and I
wanna visit my living family... so
I'm letting you off with a warning.
HÉCTOR
Can I at least get my costume back?
CORRECTIONS OFFICER
Uh, no.
In a huff, Héctor marches out of the room.
HÉCTOR
Some amigo...
Miguel follows him.
50.
INT. HALLWAY
MIGUEL:
Hey. Hey! You really know de la
Cruz?
HÉCTOR
Who wants to--
(noticing Miguel)
Ah! You're alive!
MIGUEL:
Shhh!
CUT INTO:
INT. PHONEBOOTH
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