"How did you get in here?" a man asked.
Jon turned around and saw an elderly man (maybe in his seventies?) standing at the far end of the vault. In his hand was a pistol.
Jon was about to say something, but the man said something first. "You were trying to steal my lamp." It was clear that the man was angry, as he should be. Jon was in his treasure vault.
"No, I wasn't. I ..."
Then the genie grabbed Jon's shoulder. "USE IT. USE IT NOW."
Jon looked down at the stone in his hand, realizing that the genie wanted him to use the stone, probably to get out of there. But when Jon looked at the stone, the man also looked at the stone.
"My god, it's the Jewel of Cusco." He looked back up at Jon and aimed his gun directly at him. "You're going to give me that, son."
"No. You're not getting it."
"Don't be a hero," the man said, cocking his gun.