I had some sort of interaction with two who were as day-laborers. Whatever the circumstances were- I had to go to the bank to get them some cash (perhaps for their wages) and for some reason I borrowed their beater van to run this errand. I parked it in the lot and walked up to an ATM and as I did I noticed that there were a few bills stuck in the cash dispenser-- like it had jammed. So I removed these bills, and noticed that they were brand new one hundred dollar bills, though some tore as I tried to dislodge them. I pulled them out of the paper jam, and there were six, or seven of them-- but as I pulled, the dispenser fell apart and came open and an entire stack of these hundred-dollar bills came tumbling out into my hands. I had a little plastic bag with me-- and thought-- "Lucky day!" -and I stuffed the whole stack into the bag. As I turned away and was walking back toward the van, I thought- "I'm going to get in trouble for this" -but I tugged down the bill of my cap to hide my face, and with my sun glasses on I figured I was unrecognizable. I wondered about security cameras-- but then, I was in this non-descript van and it was unregistered, uninsured and it had a fake license plate.