The Streets of San Francisco (1972–1977): Season 4, Episode 1 - Poisoned Snow - full transcript

A narcotics cop driven over the edge laces a batch of cocaine with cyanide and sets it loose on the streets.

(theme music playing)

MAN: You look tired.

Your eyes are red.

WOMAN: Can't seem
to shake this cold.

MAN: Yeah?

WOMAN: I haven't been
sleeping too well lately either.

How come?

Oh, I met a fella that
treats me like a lady.

Like a lady, huh,
and not a woman?

He says he'll do that
after we get married.

Oh, yeah. When is that?



When his final divorce
papers come through.

Uh-huh.

In one month, two
weeks and four days.

No, no, three days.

(laughs) Just wanted to see
if you were paying attention.

Okay, little girl, you got to
remember what I told you now.

Can you remember?

Nothing more than
routine stuff until I get back,

and I will be back in
about an hour... or so.

- Say hi to Andy for me.
- Okay.

Phil, you take care
of my girl for me.

Just like she was my own.

- Yeah.
- (both chuckle)

WOMAN: It's gonna take more



than a 30-minute
talk with his teacher.

George, you got to spend
more time with Andy.

He's at an age where
he needs a strong hand.

GEORGE: Yeah, I know what
you're saying, Judy. I understand.

JUDY: But if you're
so busy playing house

with your new girlfriend...

All right, Judy, look, what I do

and with whom is
none of your business,

and I got a paper to prove that.

Now you just stop trying
to put the needle in, okay?

JUDY: I'm trying to make
you talk about your son.

Oh, yeah? Since when?

He's changing, George.

Something's happening to him.

He's not the
same, he's different.

Andy is growing up, he's
growing up, Judy, that's all.

No, there's more
to it than that.

I'm worried.

I don't like the... the people
he's running around with.

Okay, I'll talk with him. I'll
say something to him, okay?

Andrew, I've got
some shopping to do.

You be sure you go home

right after you and your
father are finished. Okay?

- Maggie said to say hello.
- How is she?

- She's got a cold.
- (chuckles) Me, too.

Well, say hello
back for me, will ya?

Yeah. Mr. Bentine, he talked

kind of rough in
there a minute ago.

Oh, boy. Well, I
guess he's got a right.

I've been kind of
goofing off a lot lately.

- You got no alibis or...? No?
- Spring fever?

What's with these, these guys

you've been bumming
around with lately?

Your mother, she doesn't
seem to think much of them.

Oh, boy. You tell me
something she does like.

She likes you.

You know what I mean.

She's always pick,
pick, pick, nag, nag.

That's because she
cares for you, son.

Hey, well, why is it

when she picks on me
it's because she cares,

she picks on you
because she doesn't care,

and you wind up
getting divorced?

- Oh, hey, oh, you're a
pretty smart kid -Yeah

If you're so smart, why
aren't you passing algebra

in that high school, huh?

(chuckles) Okay, I'll try harder

Just between you and
me, when you turn 18,

if you want to, you can,

you can move in with
Maggie and me, okay?

What'll she say about that?

It's her idea, not mine

Oh, uh, Dad, could
you spare a few bucks?

I gave you ten last week

No, it's all right
I got it, I got it

(grunts) Dig down,
pull up All I have is a 20

- You don't want a 20, do you?
- Oh, that's too bad

- Hey, I'll take
it - You'll take it?

I thought you would Come on now

- Hey, hey, son?
- Yeah?

You gonna do
something about that cold?

Oh, yeah (sniffles)

See ya, Dad

(horn beeps)

♪♪

Hi MAN: Hi Where you
been keeping yourself?

Do I know you?

I seen you a couple times

Just thought you'd
seen me So I seen you

Coming down

Thanks for the favor

What's the matter?

I'm-I'm hurting Go see a doctor

But my doctor got
busted three days ago

Hey, look, I said I've seen you

I didn't say that I know you

That's real cute
Hey, tell you what

You put me in touch
with your connection,

and I'll buy you a nickel
bag for, for every one I buy

Maybe I can make a call

Has your connection
always got a supply?

He can always get it

Suppose I could
make regular buys?

That's between you and him

Where is he?

He'll be here
Sure is careful type

What other kind is there?

Hey, what do you say, Cajun?

I brought my friend
Honky, she's a narc!

(struggling over radio)

(gunshot)

Police!

(gasps)

Maggie Tell George I

(indistinct radio transmission)

STONE: Here, take
this to the print lab

Maybe we'll get lucky

PHIL: We weren't working
on anything specific,

just targets of opportunity,
and she made a connection

STONE: Did she try to stop him?

No No, he recognized her

KELLER: Okay, a tall
thin guy named "Cajun,"

- possible bullet wound
- Yeah, I think I hit him

- He jumped like he was
stung - What about the pusher?

He was black You saw him?

No, but when he made
Maggie, he called Cajun a honky

Anything else you
remember about Cajun?

I didn't get close
enough to him, Steve

Maybe somebody back
at the bar got a better look

That'll be our
first stop, the bar

George, I'm sorry

What the hell happened, Phil?

She was making
a buy It went sour

If I'd been here, it
wouldn't have happened

If you had been there, the same
exact thing would have happened

It's nobody's fault

It's somebody's fault, Steve!

And we're gonna
find him, I promise

Yeah, you will
Unless I find him first

Wait a minute now

You stay out of
it, will you? Please

We'll take care of it, I promise

Oh, they shouldn't give
women this kind of work

It's too dangerous

KELLER: Dangerous was her choice

George George

George, take some
time off Go home

Do what?

I'm gonna kill him, Phil

I'm gonna look in every
hole in this city till I find him,

I'm gonna kill him

Yeah, we don't get a very wide
range of customers around here

Rummies and derelicts,
pushers, hookers

You know, we don't even
take time to look at 'em

We just serve 'em

The description we have
is of a tall skinny man

Oh, you know how many
that fits who come in here?

This guy was here
about an hour ago

He left with a girl
A lot of 'em do that

She was wearing jeans

She had blonde hair and,
oh, an awful lot of finger rings

Oh, her Yeah, I
remember Him, too

They muttered together
for a while and then left

Hey, he was a skinny kid Kid?

Yeah, about 20, 22

He, uh, had kind
of a wild-eyed look

I've seen him around somewhere,

but I don't know
anything about him

(man whimpers)

Tell me, Vernon, if
I got your attention

- Don't hit me - I
want some information

- I done - I haven't
asked you yet!

If I knew anything, I'd
tell ya Don't I always?

Do you, Vernon?

Sure, Inspector
Business is business

This is personal,
Vernon Understand?

I'm looking for a junk
hog named Cajun

I never heard of him

You just did Ask
around, you find him

You find where he
flops, find his pusher

You get something
for me, Vernon,

you call me at headquarters,
you understand? Soon

Or I'll be back

and I'll pick up
what's left of you

with a pair of tweezers

PHIL: I wasn't that close
to him, but the hair is sandy

and it went back
and stuck up like that

He hadn't combed
it He's skinny, man

He is skinny The
cheekbones are higher

Yeah, yeah, that
nose isn't right, uh-uh

STONE: Did she say where
she'd seen Cajun before?

No No, but we'd been
working the North Beach area

for the last four months, so
I figure that's where he lives

STONE: Okay, then we'll
concentrate our search

in that area to start
and then we'll widen it

- Check out all the
hospitals - Right

They only got partial
prints from the gun

They're not Maggie's

Enough for a positive ID?

Nope, we'll have
to catch the guy first

Hey, Phil

They told me downstairs
you were up here

- You got something?
- We're working on it

You start making sketches,
man, you're at a dead end

KELLER: Well, we
got to do something

Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Keller, just save that

for the reporters, will you?

- George George
- I've been around

Well, I mean, you're not
gonna find him in here

or with that thing,
he's out there

You want to find him,

you got to leave your
nice, warm office here

- and go out there
- Come on, George

- I want to talk to you Come
with me -Talk, yeah, talk

That's all you guys have been
doing since Maggie was killed

If I don't see some
action pretty soon,

man, I'm gonna put on a
few fancy moves of my own

You understand that?

Inspector, come in here

I want to talk to you Come on

George, I know what
you're going through,

but you're too involved

You're damn right, I'm involved

And you can't be objective

Objective? (scoffs)

So, I want you to
keep your mouth shut

and stay out of this
case, because if you don't,

I'll have you suspended

for interfering with a
murder investigation

You'd do that, too,
wouldn't you, Mike?

Stay with him

See that he doesn't do
anything he'll be sorry for

He and Maggie
had a very rare thing

I know, I know
that I'll talk to him

PHIL: Mike was right to say

GEORGE: I'm not some
J Q citizen off the street

- I'm a cop - Then act like one!

Don't you side with him

Look, just let him
handle it, will you?

Nobody would have
had to handle anything

if you'd been on
the ball, Phil, right?

I know that

Maybe you better find
yourself another partner

I'm sorry, Phil Sure

Well, I said I was sorry
Okay (phone rings)

Narcotics, Inspector
Turner It's me, Vernon

I've been waiting
for you to call Yeah?

Well, nobody in
the Mission District

ever heard of that
fella you're looking for

The whole Mission
District, Vernon?

I can't find him, I tell you

Well, you better

Oh, please, Inspector,
it's a dead end

It's a bust

But listen, I got
somebody else for you

I don't want
anybody else, Vernon

You want Woody Parks?

Turner, you there?

What about Woody Parks?

Tomorrow night

he's picking up
a kilo of pure stuff

A kilo Go on

10:00, some guy will
leave a yellow station wagon

in an underground garage
at Union and Fanning

Now, Woody Parks
will show about 11:00

The stuff's in the
armrest, front seat

You did good, Vernon
Now, find Cajun for me

What do you got on
for tomorrow night, Phil?

Taking my wife to the movies

Woody Parks is,
uh, making a pickup

A kilo of pure H, about 11:00

Woody Parks supplies
the whole Mission District

Got a chance to
nail him, Phil All right

All right, on one condition

You explain it to my
wife She trusts you

This will kill you an
awful lot of rats, mister

I don't figure anybody's
gonna miss them, do you?

(chuckling) Just
other rats, I suppose

Sign here, please

Thank you That's, uh, $16

and a dollar four
for the governor

PHIL: It's 11:35

GEORGE: He said
"about 11:00," Phil

PHIL: If it gets any later,
it's gonna be about 12:00

GEORGE: I'd sit here all
night, every night for a week

just for the chance
to nail Woody Parks,

even a slim chance

(engine starts)

(tires squealing)

Get him, Phil

♪♪

(horn honks)

PARKS: Look, how was I to know
that you were really the police?

I've been robbed
twice in this garage

PHIL: Well, I hope you
made out a good report

for the police department

- You got him?
- I got him

Let him go, Phil,
we got a bum tip

Hey, I'm gonna report this

This police
harassment's got to stop

I want to

You better shut your
alligator mouth, Woody

Get out of here

Well, it's like the man says,

you can't win them all

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

(trolley bell dings)

KELLER: You know, if
that bullet just nicked Cajun,

it may not even register
as a gunshot wound

I still don't think he'll go
to a doctor or a hospital

What if he's a floater?

Well, if he's a
floater, he'll be in L A

or halfway to Chicago by now

Or he could be
in that free clinic

that you're gonna go
past (tires squealing)

You mean this one here?

Yeah, this one

Well, since we're here,
why don't we, uh, go in

and take a look,
see what's going on

Take these cold pills
like it says on the label

When you run out, come
back and I'll give you some more

- (coughs) -And cut down on
those cigarettes, understand?

Yes, Officers?

You're not City Health boys

I know all of them

And you don't look like
holy holies coming to preach,

and you certainly don't
need medical attention

That usually leaves
the police Next?

I'm Lieutenant Stone,
this is Inspector Keller

Alfred Claymore, M D
What can I do for you?

Well, we're looking for a
man, a man who's been shot

Oh?

Now, the only name
we have on him is Cajun

Gentlemen, I hope you'll
understand when I say

I'm not in the
detective business

This place is for
runaways, the down-and-out

who can't afford to
pay for medical help

If they got the
idea that this place

was being turned into
a police station annex

Doctor, we're not looking for
a purse-snatcher, you know?

We're looking for a
man who killed a woman

CLAYMORE: I never saw him before

The name doesn't mean anything

- Cajun?
- Mm-hmm

I wonder if you'd be kind
enough to put that sketch up

somewhere where the rest of
your staff could take a look at it?

It's a long shot,
but you never know

You know, he's
been hurt, and, uh,

he might just come
in here for help

All right, I'll put
it up in the back

- if it will help - Thank you

You never know

How'd they get my
name and description?

I don't know

(crying) God, I didn't
mean it for it to happen

I didn't mean to hurt that chick

Caj, we got to
split And go where?

Anywhere, L A, San Diego

Are you out of your mind?

Go there cold
without a connection?

You know how long
this stuff is gonna last us?

Caj, we can't stay
here, they'll find you

We can't go anywhere with
just this much to get us there

Then we'll score and get
enough until we can connect

Amy, I'm tapped
I got eight dollars

I'll get it for us

(scoffs) How?

We haven't got
anything left to sell

I'll get it for us

(Andy sniffling)

Why, all the words,

they really don't say
anything, do they?

Well, they don't, uh,

they don't say it right, son, no

I wish I could You
don't need to, Andy

Oh, I am sorry, Dad

Look, my messing up at school,

- you having to leave Maggie
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

We talked that out, remember?

It'll always be there
It wasn't you, Andy

It wasn't me It
was a junkie Yeah

Andy, you're the one good thing

that came out 18
years of being married

And nothing's gonna
change that, son

Nothing's gonna change it, huh?

- You know that?
- Yeah

Boy, tell me how I
put the touch on you

after a speech like
that What do you mean?

Ah, I owe $20
for textbooks, it's

look, it's rotten timing, I know

No, it's not rotten, come
on, I've got it right here

You, uh, you go on

And I'm going to hang
around here a while

- Okay?
- (Andy sniffles)

I'll see you in a few days

And you, uh, you take care of
that cold, will you, son? Hmm?

(engine starts)

(siren wailing)

You came all the way
up here from the morgue

just to tell me that a junkie
died from an overdose?

This junkie died from
mercury cyanide poisoning

Mercury cyanide?

Injected directly
into the bloodstream

Well, a suicide

Well, I'd have thought
the same thing myself

except this is the second one
we've gotten in as many hours

And I've got three
more down there

who may have died
from the same thing

And all these guys are addicts?

All got tracks in their arms

Two from the Mission
District, one from Knob Hill

How long will it take
you to check 'em out?

- A couple of hours - Hurry up

(gasping)

(trolley bell dings)

Homicide, Daly Yes, Dr. Claymore

Potrero Clinic

All right, let's go,
boys Get on the phone

Come on Let's go

Okay, I got it All
right, four more

Thanks, Bob

Just got a call from
Dr. Claymore at Potrero Clinic

There's two more dead addicts

Cyanide poisoning?

They had all the
symptoms Oh, man

Well, what's the count?

KELLER: That's 16 so far, Mike

PHIL: That we know of

Well, the chief wants
every available man

we've got on this one
He just put Narco on it, too

We pick up every known
heroin pusher we can find,

whether we can make
the charges stick or not

We've got to get
them off the street

Their lawyers'll have them
out on the street in an hour

Then we put them right back in!

We've got to find that poison

Well, you heard the man Let's go

Close the door (door closes)

(phone rings)

(siren wailing)

Police! You're under arrest

♪♪

MAN: Hey, man, when
you people foul up,

you really foul up, don't you?

Why don't you just book
me and let me make bail?

No, you're going wait your
turn like everybody else

You ain't got nothing on me

You don't even have
the right to-to bring me in!

Routine questioning, Nap

Why don't you ask your dumb
questions and cut me loose?

What's this all about, anyway?

We've got a load of poisoned
smack out on the streets,

or haven't you heard?

Yeah, I heard, but I
don't know nothing

Can you dig "nothing"?

Oh, I know your client
is anxious to get home...

So am I...

But he's just going to have
to wait his turn, counselor

Well, now, look,
you want to complain,

call Captain Devitt
- Address - Huh?

Address Two West
Bleeker, apartment seven

Two West Bleeker

Excuse me, how
long do I gotta wait

before I can post bail?

See what you made me do?

Now we got to
start all over again

Aw, come on already!

- That's twice!
- Shut your mouth, Sparrow,

and sit right down
You think I like this?

You just stay very quiet,

and stay right there until
I get this filled out right

What was your address again?

Two West Bleeker Jamison!

Jamison, I'm surprised
at you, I really am

This sheet is filled
out improperly

The information is
supposed to go down here

You know better
than that, don't you?

You'll have to do the
whole thing over again

Oh, just relax He'll
get to you Right here

You take care of this
first, before you get to him

He'll get with you

Where's George?

I don't know, out
on the street, I guess

- Is he all right?
- I think so

- This kind of action,
he enjoys - Can I split?

I haven't even
started with you yet

- I didn't do anything,
man - Tell me, man

You've been busted eight
times in the last two years

Now what's your
Social Security number?

My what?

In the local news, a
rash of recent deaths

due to poisoned street narcotics

has prompted some of the
free clinics around the Bay area

into a unique offer

They will test any narcotics

currently held by individuals,

and if no traces of
the poison are found,

they will return those narcotics

Those wishing to avail
themselves of this service

can get details by
calling 386-8271

SPARROW: See,
you got nothing on me

I'm-I'm clean I mean,
and you're asking me

STONE: That stuff is white death

Well, what do you
get so worked up for?

The dying's going
to stop in a while

It's what?

The bad stuff's
gonna get used up

That'll be the end of it

What about the
people who use it?

They're gonna be missed?

There's a world of
junkies out there,

and more getting
turned on, every day,

and suppliers ready to
do business with them

Hey, don't look at
me all goggle-eyed

I'm saying like it is

There's nobody
twisting their arms

to get them to
hit the stuff, man

They hit it 'cause
they-they-they want it

It's the way it is

It's the way it's
always gonna be

Hey, Mike

I think we finally
got a break, man

Did you find out where
the stuff is coming from?

No, I'm talking about Cajun

Free clinic's gonna test the
street junk for the addicts,

see if it's poison or
not, it was on television

Now all we gotta do is
stake out those clinics, man

Now, we haven't had much
time to watch television lately

- Look, I'm telling
you, I - George,

people are dying out there,

and we can't stop
it all by ourselves

I'll investigate it, now,
do you understand that?

(sighs)

What's wrong with you guys?

Don't you care anymore?

27 people have died in
the last 36 hours, George

Well, they're just
junkies, Steve!

They're people

Well, they're filth,
just gutter trash

They deserve whatever
happens to them, Steve

I don't know who deserves what

Yeah

(spritzing)

- Get him out of here
- Come on, come on

Come on, let's go,
will you? Let's go

Hey, where you been?

(sniffles)

Did you hear those,
uh, broadcasts

about the free
clinics testing junk?

Yeah

We got two clinics right up
here in the Potrero District, right?

- Right - We can each take one

And, uh, maybe Cajun'll turn up

We can't do that

- I'm asking you to help me,
Phil -Word just came down

- to lay off the clinics - You
owe me, man, you owe me!

AMY: Did you call the clinic?

Yeah, they'll check it for free

The cops have
nothing to do with it

Are you sure?

As sure as I can be

Can you make it?

I can't even walk,
Caj I need a fix bad

I'm sorry, Caj

That's all right,
baby, that's all right

I love you I'll be right back

(door opens, closes)

Seen anything?

I've seen half a dozen,

but none to fit Cajun
There's nothing here

You see him, you call me George?

I'll call you

Yes?

I-I called one of those numbers

they were giving out
on the radio Oh, yes

Will you check my stuff for me?

- Sure -No tricks No tricks

No offense if I give
you half of it at a time?

Any way you want,
I'm only here to help

It'll take a few minutes

Yes

I'll keep him here until
you arrive, Lieutenant

(clattering)

All right, hold it
right there! Police!

Hold it! Police!

- What are you doing?
- Get out of my way!

- Who are you?
- Police! Get out of my way!

(children shouting happily)

George George, can you hear me?

- Yeah - PHIL:
Hey, I spotted him

Get over to 22nd and
Minnesota, as fast as you can

(siren wailing)

(tires screeching)

(siren stops)

All right, who did the shooting?

He said he was cop
Then he ran out the back

To the schoolyard?

Yeah Look at this place!

All right, we'll make sure
you get paid for the damages

Here, baby Shh-shh
Caj, I can't wait

I gotta take a chance No, no No

Please, Caj? Don't
make me beg Please?

Not you Me Me, first

And if nothing happens,
then you Simple

But if something happens?

Then you'll know not
to take it, won't you?

It's a dead end anyway, Amy

(tires squeal)

(tires screech)

What are you guys doing?

Our job, Stone We're
looking for a killer

You're looking for a vendetta

Now people are dropping
dead all over the city

Why don't you do
something about that?

MAN (over radio):
Inspector George Turner,

call the watch commander
at once on a landline

- Emergency - AMY: Help!

Someone, help!

Caj is dying!

Oh, God, please!
Someone help me!

- Who's dying?
- Won't somebody help me?!

- Caj is dying!
- Caj? -Caj? Cajun?

Phil, call in for me!
I want in on this one

In there!

I got you (mimics gunshot)

I got you George

Wait, Mike I'm gonna
call the meat wagon, Mike

I told you before
to stay out of it

We'll take care of it

You save your sympathy,
Lieutenant, the for ones

these people rob and kill
to support their habit, man!

Get yourself back to the
station and make out your report

Come on, Phil
Homicide's gonna handle it

George! Come here
What's the matter?

Your son's on the
way to the hospital

Cyanide poisoning

(siren wailing)

(siren wailing)

Andy?

Hey, Andy? Hi - Andy?
It's Daddy - Hi, Dad

I'm sorry, Daddy I'm sorry

Don't be mad at me, Daddy

- No, nobody's mad,
son Come on - I'm sorry

- You mean that?
- No, Daddy loves you

Nothing's gonna
change that, okay, hmm?

He told the attendant
he's been strung out

for the past six
months He's dead, Phil

I'll take care of
everything I'm sorry

It's my, it's my fault,
Mike I I killed him

See, I didn't know that
I was looking for Cajun

I-I didn't know he
How did you kill him?

What?

Well, you said
you killed your son

How did you do it?

Well, yeah, well,
I mean, I wasn't,

I wasn't there when he
needed me, you know?

It's just

Did you kill Cajun, too?

No The boy needs
a strong hand, Mike

That's what I meant

I mean, he just, he
needs a father image,

someone he can,
he can look up to

Yeah, how many more
did you kill, 30, 31?

Oh, to hell with 'em, Mike!

They're slime and
just human garbage!

I mean, they're just
junkies! Just junkies, Mike!

That's right, slime, human
garbage, junkies like your son

- (grunting) - Come
on - Come on - Mike!

(grunting)

Now, those addicts were
people before they were junkies,

just like your son

They had fathers, too, you know

And no matter what they become,

there's somebody
who cares for them,

somebody who doesn't
want to see them dead

(grunts)

Don't

Now you tell me
who's got that poison

Whose stuff did you get into?

Woody Parks

It wasn't a bum tip, was it?

You found it and you poisoned it

Woody Parks is your
man Here's his address

Here He's not your
partner anymore

He's your prisoner

Andy Andy! (sobs)

♪♪

I want to talk to you, man

Hey, why don't you
put that thing away?

This is just to
make sure you listen

Now, you're the one that put

that poison out on
the street, Woody

Oh, get off that

I had it checked It was all bad

And if I had more than a
weekend habit, I'd have been dead

I wouldn't do that

It's like cutting my own throat

You don't have
to worry about that

'cause if you can't come
up with the right thing,

I'm gonna cut it for you

Okay, let's go to my apartment

♪♪

(tires screech)

(tires squeal)

Hey, it's Parks!

(tires squeal)

(siren wailing)

♪♪

Pull over! Pull
over! You heard me!

Pull over!

(horn blaring)

(siren stops)

(horn blaring)

(blaring stops)

You know how many bags
this could have cut into?

I'd rather not count

(tires squeal)

KELLER: I don't
know I still think

you ought to ask for a transfer

That's what my wife says

Only I don't notice you
guys getting home any earlier

STONE: Yeah, not lately

Hi, Steve Hi, Mike STONE: George

How's it going, Phil?

Pretty good

Just got one death this week

Yeah, well, I'm sorry
STONE: I believe you

Doesn't help much,
though, does it?

Nothing's gonna help, Mike

Nothing's gonna change

The poison's still on
the street You know that?

Just a different kind of poison!

It's slower, but it's
just as deadly, right?

Gonna keep killing
people like Maggie, my son

PHIL: And Cajun?

How's it going?

I'm still trying

(engine starts)

He's wrong, you know

Things are changing all the time

Sometimes just not
for the better, that's all

STONE: And the
only thing you can do

is keep trying, right?

PHIL: Right