[Héctor confronts Miguel and Ernesto de la Cruz] Héctor: We had a deal, chamaco! Ernesto: Who are you? What is the meaning of this? [Héctor steps in his Frida disguise] Oh, Frida. I thought you couldn't make it. Héctor: [takes off his disguise] You said you'd take back my photo. You promised, Miguel! Ernesto: [to Miguel] You know this, uh… man? Miguel: I just met him tonight. He told me he knew you. Ernesto: [widens his eyes in realization] H-Héctor? Héctor: Please, Miguel. [takes out his photo] Put my photo up. [Miguel reaches for the photo, but Ernesto takes it] Ernesto: My friend. You're, you're being forgotten. Héctor: [angrily] And whose fault is that?! Ernesto: Héctor, please. Héctor: Those were my songs you took. My songs that made you famous! Miguel: What? Héctor: If I'm being forgotten, it's because you never told anyone that I wrote them! Miguel: That's crazy. De la Cruz wrote all his own songs. Héctor: [to Ernesto] You want to tell him or should I? Ernesto: Héctor, I never meant to take credit. We made a great team, but you died and I... I only sang your songs because I wanted to keep a part of you alive. Héctor: [sarcastically] Oh, how generous. Miguel: You really did play together. Héctor: Look, I don't want to fight about it. I just want you to make it right. Miguel can put my photo up... Ernesto: Héctor... Héctor: And I can cross over the bridge. I can see my girl. Ernesto, remember the night I left? Ernesto: That was a long time ago. Héctor: We drank together, and you told me you would move heaven and earth for your amigo. Well, I'm asking you to, now. Miguel: "Heaven and earth", like in the movie? Héctor: What? Miguel: That's Don Hidalgo's toast. In the de la Cruz movie, "El Camino a Casa". Héctor: I'm talking about my real life, Miguel! Miguel: No, it's in there. Look! ["El Camino a Casa" is playing on a screen] Don Hidalgo: [in movie] Never were truer words spoken. This calls for a toast… to our friendship! Haha! I would move heaven and earth for you, mi amigo. Miguel: But in the movie, Don Hidalgo poisons the drink. Don Hidalgo: [in movie] Salud! [he and Ernesto toast and drink] Ernesto: [in movie; spits it out] Poison! [The fist fight breaks out; Héctor remembers something.] Héctor: That night, Ernesto... the night I left... [Flashback; a younger Héctor packs up his suitcase.] We've been performing on the road for months. I got homesick and I packed up my songs. Young Ernesto: You wanna give up now... when we're this close to reaching our dream? Young Héctor: [heading for the door] This was your dream, you'll manage. Young Ernesto: [grabs his suitcase] I can't do this without your songs, Héctor! Young Héctor: [pulls away] I'm going home, Ernesto. Hate me if you want, but my mind is made up. Young Ernesto: [angry, but then controls himself] Oh, I could never hate you. If you must go, then I'm... I'm sending you off with a toast... [pours 2 drinks] …To our friendship. I would move heaven and earth for you, mi amigo. Salud! [They toast and drink as Ernesto looks at Héctor rather coldly. Later on the streets...] Héctor: You walked me to the train station... [stumbles and clutches his stomach painfully] But I felt a pain in my stomach. I thought it must have been something I ate. Young Ernesto: Perhaps, it was that chorizo, my friend? Héctor: Or something I... drank. [collapses in the street and dies; fade to black.] I woke up... dead. [has a realization after the flashback ends] You... poisoned me. Ernesto: You're confusing movies with reality, Héctor. Héctor: All this time… I thought it was just bad luck. [Flashback; Ernesto takes Héctor's songbook, reads Remember Me.] I never thought that you might have... that you... [Flashback ends; Héctor becomes furious and lunges at Ernesto for murdering him] HOW COULD YOU?! Miguel: Héctor! Ernesto: Security, security! [Two security guard rushes into the room.] Héctor: YOU TOOK EVERYTHING AWAY FROM ME, YOU RAT! [The security guards pulls him away.] Ernesto: [stands up from the ground] Have him taken care of. He's not well. Héctor: I just wanted to go back home! No! NO!! NOOO!!! [The security guards takes Héctor away.] Ernesto: [to Miguel] I apologize. Where were we? Miguel: You're going to give me your blessing. Ernesto: Yes, uh... Sí. [takes a petal of Aztec from his pocket] Miguel, uh... my reputation is very important to me. I would hate to have you think... Miguel: ...That you murdered Héctor for his songs? Ernesto: [laughs] You don't think that... [seriously] Do you? Miguel: I... No, everyone knows you're the... the good guy. [Ernesto cuts a sharp, doubtful face. He looks at Héctor's photo, then takes it to his pocket] Papá Ernesto, my blessing…? Ernesto: [looks at the petal, and crumbles it immediately] Security… [the security guards rushes into the room again] Take care of Miguel! He'll be... extending his stay. Miguel: [shocked] What?! But I'm your family! Ernesto: And Héctor was my best friend. [smiling cruelly] Success doesn't come for free, Miguel. You have to be willing to do whatever it takes to... seize your moment. [Miguel gasps] I know you'll understand. [The security guards takes Miguel out of the room.] Miguel: No! NOOOO!!!!

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