The next morning Francisco got up early to pick up early-morning customers. When he opened the door of his taxi, he noticed there was a briefcase on the floor in the back of the car. He remembered that his passenger at the airport was carrying it. Francisco decided to return it to the man at the hotel. But there was no name on the briefcase. So he opened it looking for some identification. Francisco speechless. It was full of was dollars. Now the saying goes. Finders keepers, losers weepers: He started dreaming about the things he would do with the money. But his conscience wouldn't let him keep it. However, if he took it to the police, they wouldn't believe his story He hid the briefcase the house and jumped in his tax.