What's the problem, officer?

Francis pulled the gem out and sat it on the seat next to him, then covered it with his hand.

The lady cop walked up to his car, ticket book in hand. She looked in Francis' car, shook her head at him, and said, "Not paying attention? That's driving recklessly. License and registration, please."

Francis moved to get out his wallet with his off hand, and the cop noticed. "What's wrong with your other hand? Show me what's under there!"

"Certainly, officer," Francis replied, and he turned over his hand and showed the gem of mind control to her.

The lady cop sensed that something was wrong. She started to reach for her gun, and Francis responded by saying, "Don't move, just watch the gem."

Her actions stopped, and her eyes grew as she stared at the gem.

"Gotcha!" Francis thought to himself. He asked her, "What is your name?"

"Joselyn Banks," she replied flatly, still staring at the gem.

"Well, Joselyn Banks, we're going to..."