Give the ring to the male cop

When the cops arrive, you give them a long and detailed statement, and they thank you for your actions. Just as they are about to leave, you let your urge to "do the right thing" get the best of you.

"Wait," you say, "I almost forgot, I found this ring. I think it may belong to the old guy." You take a good look at the two cops. The woman is a fairly pretty blonde in her early 40s, and the man is about 5'6, in his 50s and overweight. He must be the boss, you think, and hand him the ring.

He gives you a curious look as he feels the object in his hand, and inspects it thoroughly.

The blonde scoffs.

"Thanks, citizen, you did the right thing tonight," the cop says and puts the ring on his finger.

You think it's strange of him to contaminate the evidence like that.

There is a strange flash, you blink and shake your head.

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"What was that all about?" you say.

"Nothing, citizen," the smug, 6'4, muscular, young police officer says, "have a good evening."

You continue on {if been_to_pub=True}homewards{else}to the pub{endif}, feeling good about being honest.