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Where's my sheet music?

Hurry up.

I need to warm up. I need time.

- Okay. You got this.
- Hello.

Hi there.

Oh, gosh. Um. Uh…

I can't believe I
made it this far.

Oh, my God. I'm so nervous.
Do you remember the songs?

- We're gonna do…
- Did you fix that microphone?

That's five. Where
are the girls?

You. Five, let's
go to studio seven.

- Get ready while you're waiting.
- Copy that.

Yes, please.

- Hello.
- Hello.

Uh, I guess I'm 113. Um, I think
they just called my number.

113. We've been waiting for you.

And the others?

- Sorry, what?
- The band. Your group.

- Oh, no. It's not a band. I perform alone.
- Your band is called Lupe?

Yes, that's my name. I'm
Lupe. Nice to meet you.

I'm sorry. You can't do this
alone. This is only for bands.

What?

You can't go on by yourself.
Wait down the hall.

- No. One minute, please.
- No. Go over there and wait.

There's a misunderstanding. No one
mentioned I couldn't do this on my own.

- You can't compete.
- Hey, wait a minute. She's with me.

We're Lupe and Noah.

Okay. The band name
is Lupe and Noah.

- Exactly.
- Okay.

Fine, but don't keep them
waiting. Come with me.

Hey. Why are you here? Are
you following me around?

I should be asking
why you're here.

I thought you were in Mexico.

What happened, Lupe?

I asked you a
question. Answer me.

I got tired of coming here each
year and not participating.

I used to help out
with the production.

You helped? He's
gone now, remember?

Well, his name's still on
the festival, you know?

Okay, guys. Wait for
me right here. Okay?

Mmm. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Okay, thank you.

Hey. You know you can't
do this without me, right?

Accept it.

Okay, guys. You're
up. Let's go. Come on.

IT WAS ALWAYS ME

♪ Your uncle's no longer alive ♪

♪ But look on the bright side ♪

Mexico City: Five days earlier

♪ He has a very
beautiful coffin from… ♪

What kind of lyrics are these?

Keep going. It sounds
great. Keep going. Go.

♪ Your uncle's no longer alive ♪

♪ But look on the bright side ♪

♪ He has a beautiful coffin ♪

♪ From Eternal Funeral Home ♪

Great, Lupe. That was perfect.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Okay. And so, now the other one?

- Yeah, go ahead.
- Okay, got it. Great.

♪ Go ahead and play a trombone ♪

♪ Let all the alarms go off ♪

♪ Nothing wakes me up ♪

♪ Because I have My
Dream of Parma mattress ♪

That's great, Lupe.
Sounds incredible.

I need you to come
home urgently.

Come get your tamales.
Fresh and hot.

We've got red sauce, we've
got green sauce, mole and...

Mom?

I'm home.

What's up?

Are you all right?

I got a call from Wendy.
Your dad was in an accident.

He was at the house
outside of Cartagena,

and there was an explosion.

- Would you like a newspaper?
- Thank you.

- Good evening. Would you like a...
- No, I'm okay.

Okay.

- Miss, today's newspaper?
- Thanks.

Federal regulations require you
keep your seat belt fastened

at all times, even if the
seat belt sign is off.

COLOMBIAN FOLK LEGEND
"THE PHARAOH" DIES

Review the safety information
in the seat pocket.

"THE PHARAOH" DIED FROM AN
ACCIDENTAL EXPLOSION IN HIS HOME

Silvestre Díaz, better
known as the Pharaoh,

passed away this Thursday night.

The musical artist was inside of his
house on the outskirts of Cartagena.

It is believed that his death
was caused due to a gas leak

and a lit cigarette which triggered
the explosion causing his death.

The death was confirmed by his partner
and former manager, Lucas Martin.

"It is with great
sadness that I announce

the death of our beloved icon
and friend, Silvestre Díaz."

Hey, Mom. Uh, I hope
you're doing okay.

I just got here, and
I'm a little tired,

but I'm all right.

Pharaoh T-shirts.
Pharaoh hats. T-shirts.

Hats with the Pharaoh.
T-shirts with the Pharaoh.

Pharaoh hats. Pharaoh T-shirts.

Yeah. I'm gonna miss him.

He's so amazing.

You know, he's in
a better place now.

If you say so. We'll
always listen to his music.

He changed my life.

Thanks.

Lupe.

Wendy.

Wendy, how did this...

I don't get it. How
exactly did this happen?

What happened?

You can ask destiny whatever you want,
however, it only answers once, and it did.

You're here?

I don't believe it.

Hi, Felipe. I had to
be here, of course.

Why don't we go and talk
somewhere that's more calm?

Come on.

- Yeah.
- Let's go.

- I can't believe he's gone.
- Do you have this album?

- No. Unbelievable.
- I know.

- I have that album.
- That's one of his first ones.

- This one has my favorite song. This one.
- Yeah, I wish I got mine too.

Even in death, he could
never keep a low profile.

What are you talking about?

The Pharaoh. He
liked it all grand.

- It's nuts, you know?
- Mmm.

Apparently, the ones who are
saddest here are his fans.

And why would you say that?

It looks that way to me.

I was with him my whole life, and
you are trying to give me a lecture?

Where were you?

What exactly are
you saying, Felipe?

You know I loved my dad.

And you? What are you trying to say?
That I didn't love my dad, or...

- I never said that, okay? Relax.
- Are you serious right now?

What are you gonna do? Start
fighting here? It's not the time.

Oh, what if they
heard us fighting?

'Cause if that's the issue here,
don't worry about it. I'll just go.

The two of you can talk here all alone,
make your plans but in secret. Hush, hush.

You're not a child. Stop it.

You know that's not it.

I'm sorry.

No.

We should apologize to you.

He was a great man.

He was a great partner too.

It was a really
stupid way to go.

It's hard to believe he's gone.

It'll take some time. But
as the old saying goes,

"The show must go on."

What's more, Pipe,
uh, I was wondering…

what do you think about
performing yourself?

- You're talking about the festival, right?
- I know. So typical of your dad.

Your father never really
had a talent for business.

He had no interest
in it, you know?

I think that this is the perfect
moment to launch your career.

- Nah. Not the right time.
- Yes, it sure is.

You're the only one, Pipe, who can
carry the legacy of the Pharaoh.

Dozens of the Pharaoh's
fans have gathered here,

packed into this location,

and lined the streets of
Cartagena to pay their respects,

carrying banners, flowers

and emotional words saying
farewell to this icon.

He was an artist who, with
his music, brought so much joy

not just to Cartagena. He was
loved all through Colombia.

♪ My dear ♪

♪ I want to sing to
you night and day ♪

♪ And dedicate this
feeling to you ♪

♪ Without music,
what would I do? ♪

I wish you'd continue.

You have an outstanding
voice, my love.

Okay. Now you're just
exaggerating, Wendy.

No. I'm being serious.

- You should go professional with music.
- What?

- Mm-hmm.
- Mmm.

No, no, no, no, no.

Especially not now.

I mean, at school I only need four
more classes and I finish up college.

No can do.

I get it, but the world should be
able to hear a voice like yours.

The world will keep on
going whether I sing or not.

Am I right?

All right, young lady.

This is the breakfast you always would
eat with your dad when you'd visit.

It's cayeye. You
remember, don't you?

Wendy…

I never really got a
chance to say thanks.

Thank you for all the things
you've done for me and my family.

No, my love.

I only ever did those
things because I love you.

And because I know it's what
your dad would have wanted.

- Okay. I've got to...
- Hold on a minute. Um…

I just wanted to ask
a couple of questions.

I still don't fully understand
what happened, you know?

Well, all they told us is that…

he was having a cigarette in bed.
He fell asleep with it in his hand,

and your dad wasn't
aware of the gas leak.

Well, and after that,
you know what happened.

I have a surprise for you.

I went ahead and got your
seat on the flight upgraded

to premiere first class
for your flight to Mexico.

What do you think?

- Won't that be nice? Yes?
- Yes. Yes, thank you.

Uh, before I go,

well, you know, I was hoping I'd be
able to go visit the house on the beach.

Of course, you can. You have the
keys. Don't worry about anything.

I'll make sure you
have transportation.

You finish eating, and
we'll talk a little later.

- Yeah.
- I love you, sweetie.

Same here.

Boo!

You got me good.

Hey, you know what
I was thinking?

Mmm?

I know what I want
for my birthday, Lupe.

- Okay.
- You ready?

Mm-hmm.

I want you to sing on The
Road of the Pharaoh with me.

Huh?

I want you to sing with me on The Road
of the Pharaoh, at one of those shows.

Yeah, uh, I get that. Um…

- No.
- Don't worry. It's in your blood.

After all, I'm the Pharaoh.

Also, it's gonna be my
birthday, so you have to do it.

I just... I can't believe you
think you deserve a birthday gift.

I mean…

…besides the fact you've forgotten
every birthday in my life,

now you want something
for your birthday? No.

No, I never forgot it. I remember
it late. That's different.

Remember when I sent you
that huge bouquet of flowers?

Gigantic. It couldn't
fit through the door,

and the kid who delivered it had
to carry it, like, he couldn't...

I can't with your fooling.
That was all Wendy.

- No, I sent them. They were for you.
- You definitely did not.

Okay, fine.

- Let's give you a little test then.
- Fine. Ready.

- What kind of flowers?
- Roses.

Marigolds.

- Um…
- Jasmine.

- Dad...
- No, it was daisies.

How could I forget the beautiful
daisies that I personally sent, darling?

Shh. Shh. Shh.

All this trying to make it
better is actually worse.

Look. Fine.

I'll forgive you, Dad,

because every year on my
birthday, you forget it,

and you have no idea
what flowers Wendy sent.

- I sent them.
- Okay, fine.

But…

Please just... I don't want to sing.
Not in front of an audience, okay?

I've been working on
a new piece. Listen.

Here goes. I'll play it for you.

♪ My dear ♪

♪ I want to sing to
you night and day ♪

♪ And dedicate this
feeling to you ♪

♪ Without music,
what would I do? ♪

That's all I've got. I
haven't written the rest yet.

- Hold up. Can you sing it again, Dad?
- Sure.

♪ My dear ♪

♪ I want to sing to
you night and day ♪

♪ And dedicate this
feeling to you ♪

♪ Without music,
what would I do? ♪

♪ My dear ♪

♪ Each song will fill the void ♪

♪ And I trust your slow
rhythm And melody ♪

♪ Oh, without music,
music What would I do? ♪

You've got an incredible voice.

Really. I know people will bow at
your feet when they hear you sing.

I'd get too embarrassed.

It's just I'm not like you.

I'm really just not used to
singing in front of people,

asking for autographs and
photos and all those things.

No. I can't do it.

You know when the ocean roars…

Everyone will listen.

That's right, Lupe.
You're the ocean.

This is for you.

- Your guitar? Are you serious?
- Uh-huh.

Thank you.

I love you.

And get it into your head
that you can do anything.

Always.

Hey.

Hey there. I need
to get you miked up.

Uh, okay.

Everything's set.

The band is ready. And right now,
they're putting a mike on your daughter.

How is she doing?
Is she nervous?

I would be a nervous wreck too.

She's clearly terrified.

To perform on stage, you need to be
really prepared for it, Silvestre.

Look, I don't know if she's ready
for this or if she's really not.

Once they find out she's my daughter,
she'll do just fine. You'll see.

All of them are here to
see her papi. Who's that?

The handsome guy right here.

As you wish, Your Majesty.

Lupe! Come on. It's
about to start. Let's go.

I'm so happy to see all
of your beautiful faces

out there in the audience
here with us tonight,

and we're gonna have a
hell of a time tonight.

It was five years ago,

my dream became a reality thanks
to my friend Lucas Martin.

Now, this is a special day,

because it's my birthday today.

And I'm gonna show you
the gift I gave myself.

I'll sing with someone
special tonight.

And when she came into my life,
she filled my days with light.

And her name is María Guadalupe
del Mar Díaz, my daughter.

Who are you, and what
are you doing here?

Relax.

I'm Noah.

Noah what?

You're Lupe.

He talked about you a lot.

Don't worry. I'm just here to
get a few of my boss's things.

- Sorry. What?
- Yeah, my boss is…

was your father.

I was his assistant.

Hey, hey, hey. He really doesn't like it
when people get into his private things.

- Nobody messes with his songs...
- The nobody is his daughter.

- So happy to meet you.
- I just look after his things.

So can I have it back, please?

You used to look
after his things.

My thanks to you, but
your service is done.

My father is dead.

I don't know why you're
here or who you are,

so if you please would, get
the hell out of my house.

His journal is
private. You'd read it?

For all I'm aware, you could be a crazy
stalker fan who broke in here. Hmm?

Here's how you can know.

What fan has the keys
to his idol's house?

None that I know.

Now, if you'd please
give it to me.

I won't give you anything.
Please get out. I mean it.

- Give it here.
- I'll call the police right now.

Hey. Hold on. Okay, okay. Okay.

I'll leave.

Your dad would be angry if he
found out that I gave you that.

He won't care anymore because
my dad is no longer here.

Now, please just go!

Noah.

Leave the keys on the table.

May 22nd.

Wendy thinks I
should go on a diet.

Come on. Would you
just knock it off?

I guess I got a little larger, okay,
but have I gotten fat? I don't think so.

It's a case of a defective
shirt you got for me.

It got shrunk in the
wash, that's all.

Mmm. Mmm.

And, hey, if I do
get fat, who cares?

I'm deliciously fat. Big
beautiful and delicious. Mmm.

Hey, by the way,

you never said there was someone
that had keys to the house.

- I got freaked out when I saw that guy.
- Oh. That's all my fault.

I completely forgot
to mention that.

It's just with all of the mess
going on, I get so forgetful really.

Hey, that guy…

that guy, I think it was,
mmm, Noah. His name, right?

- Yeah.
- So…

did he get along
well with my dad?

They would stay
together all day.

He always liked
someone around, so…

And he was Noah's idol, so
everything worked out perfectly.

But if I'm being completely
honest, I never did like the guy.

Looks like Dad's worth more
dead than when he was alive.

Why do you say that?

Look, Wendy, I read his journal.

Wendy, he…

I don't know.

I think he was
afraid of something.

Hey, Pipe, calm down. I
didn't mean it like that.

It's okay. Let's talk.

- I hate you.
- Come on. Don't say that.

July 9th.

I had a nasty argument with Lucas. He
doesn't understand my outlook on life.

- Hold on one second.
- You don't have the right to say that.

- The only thing you said that's true...
- You won't yell at me. Get out.

Okay. I'm leaving. I'm
done, and I won't be back.

I can't believe this.

This guy… What the hell?

What Lucas Martin said
to me is unforgivable,

that I'm worth more
dead than alive.

Yeah, right.

Hey. How was my dad's
friendship with Lucas Martin?

I mean, did they get along?

Huh. It's really hard to say.
As of recently, it wasn't great.

He felt that Lucas Martin was
only looking out for himself.

He's right. Just look at what's
happening to the festival with him.

The only thing is,

by the time he realized,
it was too late.

But why was it too late?

Oh, sweetie. I can't really go
into that. It was between them.

Your father wasn't
always easy to deal with.

Yet, he was so generous too.

And he had the biggest heart.

I'm sorry, my love.

I really was hoping that you
wouldn't have to see me like this.

No, don't worry.

You don't have to apologize.

Besides, I know you picked
out every present I ever got.

I knew it. Don't think I
didn't figure that one out.

You were very important to him.

The music festival
created by the Pharaoh

that has filled our streets full
of music in Cartagena each year…

But now The Road of the Pharaoh will
be a competition airing on television.

When we created The Road of
the Pharaoh, the festival,

we brought music
here for everyone

and to give our local artists

the opportunity to show
their talents to us.

The growth that this local project
has seen has been tremendous,

and we're going to bring the
magic and essence of this festival

to homes all across Colombia.

The passing of the
Pharaoh devastated us all.

And he wasn't just my partner,

he was my brother.

Lucas, when is this
competition beginning?

In just a few days. We're
wrapping up our auditions shortly.

He was having a
cigarette in bed.

He fell asleep with
it in his hand, and…

We ask all passengers to
please take your seats.

We will be departing shortly.

Please check that your luggage is stowed
and your seat belt is securely fastened.

Lupe, my love.

Are you about to take off?

Didn't my dad quit smoking?

Why are you asking though?

It's just I feel like his
death wasn't an accident.

I need to find out what really happened,
and who did he have around him.

I can't go back to Mexico.

Okay. So, what should we do?

Cabin crew…

…please prepare for takeoff.

I just did, yes.

The fashion around
here kind of sucks.

Well, yeah, maybe. A little.

And me? How's my fashion?

Original, and
that's good for us.

- Uh, hey, can you do me a favor?
- Mm-hmm.

Could you stay kind
of close to Kevin?

I really hope your
style rubs off, because…

Sammy, there was no one else
who answered the ad for us.

Don't forget about that, okay?

Also, he learned our music
in a matter of hours.

And he's handsome.

- Hello.
- Hello. Welcome. Name of your band?

Uh, Lupe.

- We're up.
- Lupe?

- Yeah, that's it.
- Hi. How are you?

- Is it L-U-P-E?
- What's the name?

- Lumina.
- Lumyna, with a Y?

- No. Lumina.
- Hi there.

- Lumina.
- That's it.

Got it. Okay. The
numbers, please.

- Do you need anything else?
- No, thank you.

Uh, mmm, 95.

- Thanks.
- Thanks.

Good luck. Hello.

Oh, yes.

The other day, I just went to this
place, and they had the guitar…

Oh, no.

What's wrong? You didn't
change your mind, did you?

Of course not.

Test, test. One, two.

They're up next. The band
name is Lupe and Noah.

- Lupe and Noah. Yeah. They're new.
- That's fine.

Come on. Over here.

We need to get these guys on
stage quickly. Come on. Hurry.

- Let's go.
- Come on.

Yeah. Let's do it.

- Copy. On the way.
- Gonna be okay, Lupe.

- Hi. How're you doing?
- Excuse us.

- You ready?
- Ready. Let's go.

Good music comes from the heart.

Don't forget.

Just trust me.

- Whenever you're ready.
- Okay. Here they go.

♪ With one song,
I saw you arrive ♪

♪ With another song You
made me fall in love ♪

♪ I waited for you for so long ♪

♪ And looked for you for so long
And you were so easy to find ♪

♪ With a song that
I'll dedicate to you ♪

♪ Each note contains true love ♪

♪ Thanks to music, which is
unique And lets me sing ♪

♪ My dear I want to sing
to you night and day ♪

♪ And dedicate this
feeling to you ♪

♪ Without music,
what would I do? ♪

♪ My dear ♪

♪ Each song will fill the void ♪

♪ And I trust your slow
rhythm And melody ♪

♪ Oh, without music,
music What would I do? ♪

♪ I don't know, I don't know ♪

♪ Oh, no ♪

♪ I don't know, I don't know ♪

- ♪ Oh, no ♪
- ♪ Oh, I don't know, I don't know ♪

♪ Oh, without music,
music What would I do? ♪

♪ On Mondays, your
kisses trap me ♪

♪ On Tuesday, my desire
for you kills me ♪

♪ On Wednesdays Our
love is just beyond me ♪

♪ So every Thursday We
hear the beat you adore ♪

♪ And on Fridays, a serenade
Our dreams are being revealed ♪

♪ Hey, your kisses trap me ♪

♪ My desire for you kills me ♪

♪ And on Fridays, a serenade ♪

♪ Our dreams are
being revealed ♪

♪ Your kisses trap me ♪

♪ My dear ♪

♪ I want to sing to
you night and day ♪

♪ And dedicate this
feeling to you ♪

♪ Without music,
what would I do? ♪

♪ My dear ♪

♪ Each song will fill the void ♪

♪ And I trust your slow
rhythm And melody ♪

♪ Oh, without music,
music What would I do? ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ No, no ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ No, no ♪

♪ Hey, hey ♪

♪ Oh, without music,
music What would I do? ♪

Thank you for that.
You can wait outside.

Yeah.

- Have you seen Lupe?
- I don't know.

Excuse me. Sorry.

So, were you gonna say a
thank-you at the very least?

Hmm?

What would make you
wanna help me out?

It's what your dad
would have wanted.

And besides, I guarantee that you
would never find a better partner.

Ugh. What are you doing here?

You decided that instead
of going back to Mexico,

you're gonna ruin
the competition?

No. I wonder, so why is it exactly
you're here, Little Brother?

Why audition when you
know you're already in?

It must be nice when you're the
favorite of Lucas Martin, you know?

You know what, I really thought
that after my dad passed away,

I wouldn't see you
anymore, or this bum.

But I still have the displeasure
because you're like this parasite

- who continues to leech off my family...
- Tone it down.

- That's your sister, man.
- Ooh.

Attention, everyone. Listen up.

The results are in,
so if you please,

come with me to hear the
judges' final selections.

Oh, my God. Yes!

Let's go.

The big moment has finally arrived,
and we want to congratulate

and thank all of you
for your participation.

The selected bands are…

Eighty-two!

Sixty-three!

The next one is 55!

Twenty-two!

Ninety-five!

Fifteen!

And the last selected
band moving forward is…

It's 113!

Congratulations, everyone.

Congratulations to all
that were selected.

And a big round of applause
for everyone who participated.

We know you gave it your all,
and we will see you again.

Congratulations!

I hate to admit this to you. Thanks
to you, I got in the competition.

Thank you, Noah.

I'm not as awful as you think.

Hey, Lupe, why did you decide
to stay for the competition?

Let's just say that
I owe it to my dad.

You're kidding. No. Not
right now. No way. Come on.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Everything okay? What is it?

I'm not sure. Wait here.

Hi.

Yeah.

She's going to stay.

No, I don't buy it.

Come on.

I don't know.

Just a minute. No.

I don't know if I can do that.

Hey, look, I have to go.

Noah! What's going on?

Everything okay?

- We good?
- It's fine. You ready?

Let's go.

Let's go!