Eduardo Costa — 2004

At that moment, a TV camera zoomed in. The stadium screens flickered to life with a close-up of "Eduardo Costa's" face. A collective gasp rippled through the Maracanã. It was him… but not him. The eyes were wrong. The scar above the real Costa’s eyebrow was missing.

The turning point came in the 67th minute. A Flamengo player shoved "Costa" after a bad tackle. The real Costa would have headbutted him. Edson just raised his hands apologetically and backed away. The referee, Paulo César de Oliveira, grew suspicious. He called "Costa" over.

"My name is Edson…" he sobbed. "The real one is suspended. They told me no one would find out." eduardo costa 2004

Edson was approached by a low-level club functionary with an offer: "Want to play in the Maracanã final? Just stand in midfield and don't speak to the press." For a poor kid whose only dream was to touch the hallowed grass, it was a devil's bargain. He said yes.

A Flamengo player screamed: "That's not Costa! I've played against him for five years!" At that moment, a TV camera zoomed in

"Are you Eduardo Costa?" he asked.

Edson, the gas station attendant, became a bizarre folk hero. He was banned from all football activity for five years, but he sold his story to a TV show, bought a small bar, and for a while, was the most famous imposter in Brazil. He was dubbed "Costa Falso" — Fake Costa. It was him… but not him

"Sim," Edson whispered, not making eye contact.