After hearing that Bob was on his death bed and didn't have long to live, all the crocs came to say goodbye.
'I have a confession, Frank.' Bob whispered.
'What is it, Bob?' Frank asked.
'I have a cash pile stashed away. It under the outhouse in croc yard.'
'Wait, it fo me?'
'Yes, you can have it all.' Bob finished.
After his funeral, Frank got a shovel and went out to where the outhouse was and started digging, and sure enough, there was a few bags of cash.
Then the other crocs saw the cash piles and went right for them.
'No! Stay back! Bob only said I can have this!' Frank pleaded.
'Give us that money or we kill you!' They shouted.
Frank took off running, but unfortunately wasn't fast enough to outrun them, and they got all the cash.
'I'm sorry, Bob. They took it all!' Frank cried.