We pulled up in a parking garage tonight. Mason popped out of the car rather quickly, spotted a security guard, yelled at the top of his lungs, "I know you pull people over." She clarified that she wasn't a police officer, that her job is to make sure people are safe, not to arrest them. He wasn't convinced. He said, "you look like a police officer." She tried again to convince him, but he clearly wasn't happy with her.