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Heads or Tails? (2025)

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Heads or Tails? (2025)

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[soft melancholic music]

[paper rustling]

[music continues]

[male voice]

"Heads or Tails?"

A thrilling and true tale

by Buffalo Bill Cody.


[music continues]

With the arrival

of the steam engine,

the romance of the land

fades into oblivion.

In this new world,

bandits become heroes

in the minds of the average boy

who longs to make

his name known to the world.

You see, If a writer lends

the magic of his imagination

to the plain narrative...

...anything can transform

into quite a story.

[wind blowing]

I met her at Buffalo Bill's

Wild West Show.

[soft thuds]

[music fades]

The greatest show of our time.

[theatrical piano music]

[g*nsh*t]

[muffled g*nsh*t]

[grunt]

[man singing in Italian]

[g*nsh*t]

[muffled screams]

[g*nsh*t]

[grunting]

[g*nsh*t]

[g*nsh*t]

[g*nshots]

The crowd scatters,

in a cloud of dust

Buffalo Bill Cody emerges.

He fires one shot.

[g*nsh*t]

Our hero advances

on the savage Sioux.

He fires two more shots.

-[g*nsh*t]

-[grunts]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[grunts]

Now upon the enemy,

he draws a knife,

to finish the deed.

[violin screech sound]

The brave drops...

lifeless.

He scalps him.

[music continues]

Shows it to his comrades

and shouts,

"For Custer!"

[clamoring]

That stupid son of a b*tch.

-This ends the uprising.

-[g*nsh*t]

[applause]

[music fades]

You're very kind.

What you have just seen,

is how America became a land

of opportunity.

[indistinct chatter]

God's brave men and women

who paved the path

for civilization

with their sacrifices,

America would not be the free,

united and powerful

country it is.

[Buffalo Bill continues,

indistinctly]

America has possibility.

The possibility to better

one's lot in life.

And the opportunity

for every man and every woman

to become truly free.

Yes, friends.

America is the land of freedom.

[applause]

And now...

...we'd like to extend

our sincere gratitude

to our generous hosts,

the noble Rup family.

Who, I'm told, are blazing

a trail across this country,

much like the American

settlers did.

Godspeed and thank you.

And now, my dear friends,

comes that bittersweet moment

when I must bid you,

Arrivederci.

[applause stop]

Before I do,

I will leave you with this.

[crowd gasp]

If you must sh**t,

do not miss.

And always aim

for the heart.

[g*nsh*t]

[Buffalo Bill]

Chapter 1.

Kidnapped.

Well, the taking of the scalp

was revenge for Custer's death.

It was deemed an appropriate act

of w*r at the time.

But you asked if it was true.

And I'd like to state,

right here,

and right now, unequivocally,

everything in our show

is absolutely true,

down to the last detail.

Ask any Indian in the show

and they'll tell you the same.

See, I've had quite a bit to do

with the American

Indians, all the years.

I've tracked them,

I've fought them

and I've tried

to understand them.

I've also tried to be

as fair to them as I could,

given the circumstances.

Of course

our present

circumstances find us

as a family here

in this theatrical endeavor.

-Very proud of that.

-[camera shutter clicks]

[grunts]

As a matter of fact, [chuckles]

I would like to turn things over

to a dear friend of mine

who will

speak to you herself.

She is a legend

of the American West.

She's, in fact, the daughter

of the great Chief,

Sitting Bull.

May God rest his soul.

You won't find a better example

of the nobility of her people

than Many Horses

who will speak to you now.

My dear.

[sighs]

[indistinct conversations]

Is it all true?

Was it really so violent?

Oh, you speak inglese , huh?

Well, let me ask you this, Miss.

Is everything you say

always true?

Must be a terrible burden...

I do my best.

As do I.

And the truth is,

the American West

was much more violent

than our little circus here.

Terrible, in fact.

But terrible things must be done

in the name of progress.

No great nation was ever

founded without violence.

But is it glorious

to win with blood?

[Indistinct conversations]

What an interesting question.

You know, Miss...

...if you don't mind

my saying...

...I think you could be a star.

-[chuckles]

-And I know how to pick 'em.

I don't know what it is,

but you've got it...

But I think you need

a different costume.

You don't seem

comfortable in that one.

I like it,

-it's just a little bit tight.

-Mm.

[man] Bill! You met my wife.

[Buffalo Bill] Oh!

[man]

French women talk too much.

[chuckles] Oh, I see, well...

Forgive me, sir,

but I do find your wife's

curiosity very refreshing.

Enchant, madame.

[chuckles]

Speaking of refreshing,

what say we go to the bar,

shall we?

-This way.

-Ah!

Very good, now, as I was saying,

ya'll people think

they want the truth,

but what they really want

is a good story.

And they're willing to pay

good money for it,

I can tell you that.

-Whiskey doppio!

-[door squeaks]

You know, they wanna

come hear a story

they want to hear

about themselves.

And to see the finest cowboys

on God's green earth.

[chuckles]

Finest horsemen in the world.

[liquid pouring]

Gracias. [glass thuds]

The best cowboys in the world

are in his stable.

Hmm, well,

I'm sure your Italian cowherders

are quite special, sir,

but they wouldn't stand

the ghost of a chance

against my cowboys.

Sorry?

I think he's challenging you.

He loves to bet.

[thud]

He loves to bet?

You're gonna bet

against my boys, is that right?

Boys, you won't believe

what I just heard!

You're gonna

regret that bet, sir.

Can you imagine

the temerity of it?

This fella here

wants to bet against you.

Put these cowboys

here in Italy up against you.

The sheer temerity of it!

I've never heard of anything

so ridiculous in my whole life.

-Hold on to that, slim.

-[intriguing music]

Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen.

Sorry to interrupt the party,

but I've got

one hundred dollars here

for anyone who thinks

they can best

my cowboys at horsemanship.

It's a big bet for a big ride.

Who is in?

[music increases]

[indistinct conversations]

[inaudible]

[music continues]

-[whistle]

-[music stops]

[music continues]

[metal clanking]

You asked for and you got it.

Our last big,

unplanned act of the day.

Alright.

This is how it's going to go.

There will be two six men team.

One team of Americans,

one team of Italians.

Two wild horses.

The best nag these Italians

can provide

and an American Mustang.

-They must... lasso,

-[horse neighs]

subdue, saddle

and ride this wild beast

in the shortest time possible.

Alright, boys, you're ready?

-[door closes]

-[music stops]

[thuds]

[horse neighs]

[horse neighs and kicks]

[chuckles]

[horse neighs]

[sighs]

[horse neighs]

[suspenseful music]

[indistinct chatter

in background]

[music turns dramatic]

[horse neighs]

[Buffalo Bill] You know

what makes a true cowboy?

There we go!

There we go!

It ain't luck,

I can tell you that.

A cowboy must be

tough, of course.

[muffled thud]

[crowd cheering]

[grunts]

But he must also know

the mind of a horse.

They must be brave

and pure of character...

[music fades lightly]

because a horse knows a liar

without even seeing a man.

[clicks]

[music continues]

[horse neighs]

[indistinct conversations]

[horse neighs]

[indistinct chatter]

[chatter continues]

[music continues]

[crowd cheering]

[Buffalo Bill] A horse knows

the true heart of a man

and sees straight through

wicked man.

A cowboy must be

champion of the weak.

[horse neighs]

Oh!

And be pure of heart.

He must have

the strength of a man...

but the innocence of a boy.

[music fades]

[wind blowing]

That is what defines

a true cowboy.

[crowd cheering]

[applause]

[gentle music]

[cheering continues]

[music continues]

[applause continues]

[men cheering]

An unlikely result,

congratulations.

Come on, boys, let's beat it.

Come on, let's go,

excuse me ladies.

[horse neighs]

[whistling]

[sighs]

[whistling continues]

[horse neighs]

[door opens, squeaks]

[grunts softly]

-[thud]

-[grunts]

[slap]

[slap]

[eerie music]

[breathing heavily]

[g*nsh*t]

[horse neighs]

[music stops]

[grunts in pain]

[breathing heavily]

[Santino in Italian]

[soft melancholic music]

[music continues]

[music fades]

[Santino whistles]

[whistling continues]

[whistling stops]

[Rosa in Italian]

[fire crackling]

[indistinct animal sounds]

[soft thud]

[wind blowing]

[water splashes]

[breathing heavily]

[insects buzzing]

[breathing heavily]

[Rosa in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

[breathing heavily]

[music continues]

[breathing heavily]

[music fades]

[man in Italian]

[dramatic music]

[water splashes]

[metal clanking]

[music intensifies]

[man continues in Italian]

[men singing in Italian]

[Santino grunting]

[music continues]

[g*nsh*t]

[indistinct chatter]

[shutter clicks]

[Santino singing in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[Santino chuckles]

[Rosa in Italian]

[soft guitar music]

[Santino whistling]

[horse neighs]

[horse blowing]

[Santino whistling]

-[music fades]

-[whistling stops]

[soft melancholic music]

[music continues]

-[music fades]

-[inaudible]

[dogs barking at distance]

[barking continues]

[coughs]

[dramatic percussion]

[barking continues]

[dramatic upbeat music]

[barking continues]

[music continues]

[thunder roars]

[dogs barking]

[horse neighs]

[music continues]

[Santino in Italian]

-[screams]

-[horse neighs]

[music continues]

-[music fades]

-[dog barking]

[Ercole's father in Italian]

He fooled us enough.

Well, with all due

respect, sir...

I can't help you.

You and my debauched son

made a mess with your bet.

And now...

he's dead.

Well, I did not k*ll your son.

"Buffalo Bill is an exploiter

of the Indians,

a fraud, an impostor,

a shameless inventor

of fairy tales,

a false hero,

scoundrel and a drunk."

-Want me to go on?

-No, that won't be necessary.

Now, a drunk I would debate,

but the rest of this

is bullshit and you know it.

-Good day.

-[Ercole's father] Bill!

You're not out of fashion...

...yet.

What do you want

from me, Mr. Rup?

I want you...

to bring that woman back to me.

Bring her to me

and every damn newspaper

in this country

will have your name

on the front page.

"Buffalo Bill catches

the b*stard...

...and saves the dame."

Mm.

Not bad.

Not bad.

Not bad at all.

Yes, that might make

a very fine tale.

[sighs]

Well, I hate to spoil

the love story, Johnny,

but it's time to saddle up,

we're back in the money.

Miss...

[melancholic piano music]

[Buffalo Bill]

Chapter 2. To the rescue.

The outlaw

had dragged his prisoner

-to a malarial swamp

-[rain pouring]

to try and hide their tracks.

But such evasions

can't fool a great tracker.

I've faced gators,

timber rattlers,

snapping turtles and more,

lurking in similar

muddy waters.

[Santino in Italian]

[Buffalo Bill] And though

the land may be different...

...the spirit of this

expedition remains the same.

-[water splashes]

-[grunts]

With the courage and conduct

that only

the gallant possess...

...we set forth...

...to save our Rose.

[frogs croaking]

[indistinct animal noises]

[snake hissing]

[snake hissing]

[Santino in Italian]

[Rosa in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[sighs]

[indistinct animal sounds]

[Santino in Italian]

[insects buzzing]

[Rosa in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[birds flapping wings]

[ominous music]

[thunder roars]

[rain pouring]

[thunder roars]

[thunder roars]

[whistle]

[man in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[sighs]

[clears throat]

[bottle thuds]

[Santino in Italian]

[sipping]

[cup thuds]

[cup thuds]

[cup thuds]

[sighs]

[man in Italian]

[Santino] Ah...

[sighs]

[cup thuds]

[sipping]

[cup thuds]

[cup thuds]

[rain pouring]

[Rosa in Italian]

[grunts]

[sighs]

[chuckles softly]

[Santino in Italian]

[thunder roars]

[chuckles]

[soft melancholic music]

[kiss]

-[heavy breathing]

-[soft moaning]

[music continues]

[heavy breathing continues]

[soft chuckles]

[Rosa in Italian]

[music fades]

[kiss]

[thunder roars]

[door closes]

[grunts]

[humming]

[urinating]

[eerie music]

Hmm.

[sighs]

[continues humming]

[continues humming]

[music continues]

[music fades]

[grunts softly]

[birds chirping]

[animals grunting]

[water running]

[suspenseful music]

[frogs croaking]

[music continues]

[frogs croaking]

[frogs croaking]

-[frogs croaking]

-[music increases]

[music fades]

[whistling]

[mutters indistinctly]

[whistling]

[whistling continues]

[whistling continues]

[horse neighs]

[whistling continues]

[Rosa in Italian]

[horse neighs]

[dramatic music]

[Rosa panting]

[music continues]

[man whistling]

[sighs]

[man in Italian]

[intriguing music]

[sniffles]

[thudding]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[insects buzzing]

[scoffs, sighs]

[man in Italian]

[chains rattle]

[music intensifies]

Hmm.

[chains rattle]

[scoffs]

[chuckles]

[chains rattle]

[music continues]

[Buffalo Bill]

Chapter 3.

A startling discovery.

[footsteps approaching]

[thunder roars]

[Buffalo Bill]

Johnny! Look here.

You walked right past that.

You see that twig?

That's a broken twig. You know

what that means, don't you?

That means they walked

right through here.

Now, every single thing

on the ground is a clue for us.

There, look closer.

Just because you can't see it

doesn't mean it's not there.

You see that, Johnny?

Lot of hidden truths out here,

write that in our journal.

Folks will think we're damn

poets when they read it.

[chuckles]

Mark my words, boy,

this is gonna be quite a story.

Hell, might be the finest

dime-store novel ever written!

True bravery

is not the lack of fear...

but the strength

to keep going in spite of it.

So be the hero

of your own story.

-[banging on door]

-Just like Buffalo Bill Cody.

[guard in Italian]

[Rosa in Italian]

[guard in Italian]

[lock clicking]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[guard in Italian]

[chains rattle, thud]

[dramatic music]

[music continues]

[music increasing]

[keys rattle, thud]

[Rosa in Italian]

[music continues]

[guard in Italian]

[guard speaking Italian]

[music continues]

[music fades]

[loud expl*si*n]

[man speaking Spanish]

[in Italian]

[in Spanish]

[coughing]

[man continues shouting

in Spanish]

[Santino in Italian]

-[chains rattle]

-[grunting]

[music continues]

[music fades]

[snaps fingers]

[grunts softly]

[laughter]

[chuckles softly]

[both chuckle]

[crowd cheering]

-[whistles]

-[crowd goes quiet]

[muttering]

[grunts]

[all cheering]

[laughter]

[clamoring]

[g*nshots]

[clamoring continues]

[chuckles]

[kiss]

Hm...

[shutter clicks]

[upbeat accordion music]

[singing in Italian]

[crowd cheering]

[men cheering]

[loud cheering]

[cheering]

[laughter]

[burping]

[g*nsh*t]

[music continues]

[chuckling]

[music continues]

[crowd cheering]

[crowd cheering]

[Santino continues singing]

[crowd cheering]

[crowd cheering and laughing]

[crowd cheering and laughing]

-[crowd goes quiet]

-[music continues]

[crowd cheering]

[crowd cheering and laughing]

[crowd cheering]

Santino!

[crowd cheering]

Huh?

[Santino scoffs]

[chuckles]

-[thud]

-[grunts]

[sighs]

Huh...

[sighs]

[sighs]

[Rosa sighs]

[soft thud]

[Rosa sobs]

[Santino groans]

[sniffles]

[sighs]

[cheering in background]

[thuds]

[music in background]

[g*nshots

and glass shattering]

[Rosa screams]

-[screams]

-[g*nshots continue]

[g*nsh*t]

[grunts]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[scream]

-[scream]

-[g*nsh*t]

[grunt]

[g*nshots]

[Rosa screaming]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[grunt]

[g*nshots]

-[Santino in Italian]

-[Rosa screaming]

[g*nshots]

[hen clucking]

[g*nshots]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[screaming]

-[g*nshots]

-[screaming]

[g*nshots]

-[g*nshots]

-[screams]

[g*nshots]

[horse neighs]

[g*nshots]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[grunt]

[muffled grunting]

[gasps]

[groaning]

[melancholic music]

[gasps]

[gasps]

[heavy breathing]

[Buffalo Bill]

Chapter 4.

So long and farewell.

[screaming]

[soft melancholic music]

[grunting, panting]

[groaning]

[Buffalo Bill] Oh! Oh!

Oh!

What a beautiful baby

you have here.

Oh!

What will his future be like?

And yours?

Here, here.

Here.

There, there...

Yeah.

Here, here...

Here you are...

Yeah, there.

[shushing]

Well?

Will you seize the opportunity

or will you let someone else

decide your faith?

Hm?

Look what you've created.

Look what you

brought into the world.

[music distorting]

What will you make of it?

Hm?

[he bleats]

[bleating]

[men laughing]

[Midas in Italian]

[man in Italian]

[both sigh]

[snaps fingers]

[man chuckles]

[bleating]

[chuckling]

[laughter]

[sighs]

[both chuckle]

[laughter]

[whistling]

[eerie music]

[crate thuds]

[music continues]

[Rosa gasps]

[heavy breathing]

[man in Italian]

[music continues]

-[spits]

-[Midas in Italian]

[glass shatters]

[Thirty Vizi in Italian]

[Midas in Italian]

[grunting]

[water running]

[Midas in Italian]

[Thirty Vizi grunts]

[both men grunting]

-[grunts]

-[groaning]

[grunts]

[grunting continues]

[coughing]

[g*nsh*t]

[eerie music]

[music continues]

[music turns intriguing]

[music continues]

[sighs]

[screaming]

[shushing]

[thunder roars]

[clicking tongue]

[imitating a crow's caw]

[Buffalo Bill]

Brother crow...

[caws]

I'm looking for someone.

[imitating a crow's caw]

Can you help me?

[clicking tongue]

[crow cawing]

Johnny, you won't believe

what he just told me.

[crows cawing]

Shoo!

[crows cawing]

[Santino] Ah...

[gasps]

[Santino continues

in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[insects buzzing]

[Santino in Italian]

Hmm...

[Santino singing in Italian]

[dramatic piano music]

[Buffalo Bill]

We followed the bird's advice.

But what we discovered

would make me question

my very sanity.

[crow cawing]

Like the legend of El Muerto.

He was left to roam for weeks

as a warning to other outlaws.

Some say his ghost

still wanders the borderlands.

When the moon is full.

Well Johnny,

we found most of him.

Crow was right!

[music continues]

[metallic thud]

[music continues]

[expl*si*n]

[music fades]

[lighter clicks]

[dramatic suspenseful music]

[gasps]

[muffled scream]

[music increases, then halts]

[flies buzzing]

[grunts]

[gagging sound]

[spits]

[panting]

[both grunt]

[chuckles]

[grunts]

Huh?

[sobbing]

[sighs]

[crying]

[chuckles]

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

[g*n clicks]

[g*nsh*t]

[music continues]

[g*n thuds]

[grunts]

[melancholic music]

[Buffalo Bill] The wind,

the rain, the grind...

[man chuckles]

She had never slept

under the stars before,

never walked this long

without stopping.

A life for the strong

to be sure.

But damned if it ain't a life

for the lonely as well.

You see, in the end,

what are we left with?

Only the ones

who touched our hearts.

[Santino in Italian]

[grunting]

[grunts, then sighs]

[Santino in Italian]

[music continues]

[bush rustling]

[music continues]

[Santino in Italian]

[Santino in Italian]

[music fades]

[sighs]

[cries]

[Santino in Italian]

[Rosa sniffles]

[sighs]

[sniffles]

[sobbing]

[gentle music]

[Buffalo Bill]

I met her out west

Where the bristlecones grow

A little bird singing

So soft and so low

Her eyes shined like diamonds

They're perched in a tree

She gently descended

And then followed me

We rode together

Through thick

And through thin

We laughed in the sunshine

We hid from the rain

My feathered companion

The bird touched my heart

When evening descended

I knew we must part

So fly little birdie

Yes, take to the wing

A song you have written

A song you must sing

The doggies retire

And head for the hay

Fly with me, birdie

We'll be on our way

She whistled, "Cowboy

Don't you tie me down"

I belong to the sky

And I cannot be bound

And with that she took off

And faded from view

-[neighing]

-A free little birdie

Surrounded by blue

So fly little birdie

And long may you roam

You're meant for the blue

You ain't meant

To stay home

I'll bid you farewell

With a tear in my eye

-So fly little birdie

-[screams]

To wide open sky

[music ends]

[horse neighs]

[Buffalo Bill] Did you really

think I wouldn't find ya?

You must be dreaming!

[chuckles]

Johnny, go gather some firewood!

Look at you.

[chuckles softly]

You must be cold.

Jiggs up, mademoiselle.

You're safe now,

with old Bill Cody.

You know, Miss...

The more I think about it...

the more I think...

there must have been

something more going on

between you and that cowboy

than people realize.

[crows cawing]

Because...

you wouldn't have

gotten this far

being an uncooperative hostage.

But here's the good news,

I won't mention it.

Not to your father-in-law,

not to anyone.

If you come back with me,

you can tell them

any story you want.

And I'll...

I'll return you

to your life of comfort.

It looks like the fellow

that k*lled your husband

has already paid the price.

[footsteps approaching]

This is the perfect ending

for the story, isn't it?

I'm not going back.

I won't let anyone

take me anywhere anymore.

I k*lled my husband...

....and I will k*ll you,

if I have to.

Well, well.

You see,

there is something about you.

I am impressed with you, miss.

Well, I must admit you've got

the jump on me right now.

But one of us,

maybe both of us...

Maybe all three of us...

are going to end up

getting shot, if this continues.

That's how these things tend

to work out in my experience.

And I think that would be

a shame, don't you?

So, if you don't mind, I'd like

to propose another option.

No, no, don't get jumpy.

What say,

we let faith settle this?

See, I'll flip this coin...

and if it comes up heads...

well, we'll have ourselves

a good old g*n battle.

But if it comes up tails,

we go our separate ways

and pretend this little

meeting never happened.

What'd you say?

[dramatic upbeat music]

[soft chuckle]

You rely too much

on luck, Mr. Cody.

Is it ever righteous

to win with blood?

You know the interesting thing

about heads or tails, miss,

is what you wish for

while the coin

tumbles through the air.

[high-pitched ring]

[metal clanking]

[music continues]

[Buffalo Bill]

She felt she had it all.

An elegant home,

a polite smile,

a happy marriage.

But fate had others plans.

Her husband was gunned down

in cold blood.

The gutless m*rder*r

by the name of Santo

shot his boss

and kidnapped his wife.

The oldest story of them all.

Now she gazed

into her captor's devilish eyes

and saw

the blood-red mouth of a lion.

She screamed,

her cries so wild and frantic

that the entire grandstand

rushed to see

what had happened.

This delicate rose was taken...

in a cowardly manner.

Against her will.

Plucked from her

beautiful garden.

[music stops abruptly]

[paper rustles]

[crackling]

[grunts]

[soft thud]

Et voil.

[laughs]

[Rosa in Italian]

[sighs]

[lock clicks]

[dramatic music]

[g*nsh*t]

[gasping for air]

[music stops]

[waves crashing]

[soft melancholic music]

[shoveling]

[Rosa in Italian]

[flies buzzing]

[scoffs]

[continues shoveling]

[music fades]

[flies continue buzzing]

[flies buzzing]

[Rosa in Italian]

[chuckles]

[flies buzzing]

[melancholic music]

[music continues]

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[gentle music]

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[dramatic music]

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