Coco Page #6
- PG
- Year:
- 2017
- 105 min
- $208,487,719
- 46,784 Views
As Mamá teaches, Miguel and Dante sneak across the roof and
drop to the sidewalk outside the compound, Miguel clutching
his guitar.
Suddenly Tío Berto and Papá round the corner carrying a small
table from storage.
PAPÁ
Mamá, where should we put this
table?
Miguel and Dante back up to avoid the adults, only to find
Abuelita sweeping the sidewalk behind them! Miguel and Dante
jump into the back into the Rivera courtyard before she sees
them.
ABUELITA:
In the courtyard, mijos.
PAPÁ
You want it down by the kitchen?
ABUELITA:
Sí. Next to the other one.
INT. OFRENDA ROOM
Miguel backs out of the courtyard and into the family ofrenda
room. Nearly cornered, he ushers Dante past a sleeping Mamá
Coco. He stashes the dog and the guitar under the ofrenda
table.
22.
MIGUEL:
Get under, get under!
ABUELITA (O.S.)
Miguel!
Miguel straightens up to notice the doorway of the ofrenda
room darkened by three figures.
MIGUEL:
Nothing!
His Abuelita and parents stare straight at him. A pit grows
in his stomach; he's been caught.
MIGUEL (CONT'D)
Mamá -- Papá, I--
Papá lifts his finger to silence his son.
PAPÁ
Miguel...
(beat)
Your Abuelita had the most
wonderful idea!
(beat)
We've all decided -- it's time you
joined us in the workshop!
Abuelita hands Papá a leather apron, which he hangs over
Miguel's shoulders.
MIGUEL:
What?!
PAPÁ
No more shining shoes -- you will
be making them! Every day after
school!
Abuelita shuffles toward Miguel squealing. She squeezes his
cheeks, full of pride.
ABUELITA:
Our Migueli-ti-ti-ti-to carrying on
the family tradition! And on Día
de los Muertos! Your ancestors
will be so proud!
She gestures to the shoes adorning the ofrenda.
23.
ABUELITA (CONT'D)
You'll craft huaraches just like
your Tía Victoria.
PAPÁ
And wingtips, like your Papá Julio--
Miguel crosses away from the ofrenda.
MIGUEL:
But what if I'm no good at making
shoes?
PAPÁ
Ah, Migue... You have your family
here to guide you...
(beat)
You are a Rivera. And a Rivera
is...?
MIGUEL:
...A shoemaker. Through and
through.
Papá swells.
PAPÁ
That's my boy!
(calling out)
Berto, break out the good stuff, I
wanna make a toast!
Papá heads out of the room, Mamá follows. Last is Abuelita,
who smothers Miguel with tons of kisses as she leaves.
With the family gone, Miguel deflates.
Suddenly, a noise comes from the ofrenda. Miguel turns to
find Dante on the bottom tier, licking a plate of mole to his
heart's content. Miguel is horrified!
MIGUEL:
Dante! No, Dante, stop!
Miguel pulls the dog away from the ofrenda, but the table
shakes. The frame with Mamá Imelda's photo sways back and
forth, then topples to the ground with a sickening crack.
MIGUEL (CONT'D)
No, no, no, no, no! No...
Miguel picks up the old photo of Mamá Imelda, which unfolds
to reveal another portion, hidden all these years;
24.
the man with no face is revealed to be holding a familiar
skull-headed guitar.
MIGUEL:
De la Cruz's guitar...?
MAMÁ COCO
Papá?
Miguel turns, startled. Mamá Coco points a crooked finger at
the picture in his hand.
MAMÁ COCO (CONT'D)
Papá?
Miguel's eyes go wide as the connection dawns on him. Could
it possibly be true?
MIGUEL:
Mamá Coco, is your papá... Ernesto
de la Cruz?
MAMÁ COCO
Papá! Papá!
CUT TO:
INT. ROOFTOP HIDEOUT
Miguel goes to his secret ofrenda, to the record album of
Ernesto de la Cruz. He compares the guitar in the family
photo with the guitar on the sleeve. An exact match!
MIGUEL:
Ha, ha!
EXT. ROOFTOP
Miguel runs to the edge of the roof, overlooking the
courtyard, photo in one hand, guitar in the other.
MIGUEL:
Papá! Papá!
His parents stop, looking up at Miguel.
MIGUEL (CONT'D)
It's him! I know who my great-
great grandfather was!
25.
MAMÁ
Miguel! Get down from there!
MIGUEL:
Mamá Coco's father was Ernesto de
la Cruz!
PAPÁ
What are you talking about?
Miguel whips off his shoemaker's apron, striking a pose with
the guitar.
MIGUEL:
I'm gonna be a musician!
CUT TO:
EXT. COURTYARD - EARLY EVENING
Miguel's guitar is cast at his feet, along with his de la
Cruz albums. The whole family encircles the boy.
ABUELITA:
What is all this? You keep secrets
from your own family?
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