You hold the coin in your hand, as juice run downs your leg. You didn't know humans could be in heat, but that's what you feel like. Not just horny, but in heat. You breathe deeply, and look at the coin and say, "Okay, coin, if you don't want to end up flattened on the railroad track, you better come through this time with heads. I wish there was someone here right now that could get this awful chastity belt off me."
You toss the coin, and you swear when it came down heads, the head winked at you.
There is a tremendous crash as the outer wall of the room crumbles into dust. Framed by the broken plaster is the silhouette of a big muscled man in a cape.
"Oh, my - it's Superman!" you shout.