AAH!
This nonsense ends now, Miguel! I am giving you my blessing and you are going home.
I don't want your blessing! [runs through an alley and up the stairs]
Miguel! Stop! Come back! Miguel! I'm trying to save your life!
You're ruining my life!
What?!
Music's the only thing that makes me happy. And YOU, you WANNA take that away! YOU'LL NEVER UNDERSTAND! [continues marching upstairs]
Y aunque la vida me cueste, Llorona / No dejar de quiererte.
I-I thought you hated music.
Oh, I love it. I remember that feeling - when my husband would play and I would sing, and nothing else mattered, but when we had Coco suddenly, there was something in my life that mattered more than music. I wanted to put down roots. He wanted to play for the world. We each made a sacrifice to get what we wanted. Now, you must make a choice.
But I don't wanna pick sides. Why can't you be on my side? That's what families are supposed to do - support you, but you never will. [wipes a tear from his eye and runs off]
