No way— let's do it again. How's this: If I'm right and it catches us, you'll owe me a favor. And if you're right and it doesn't catch us— I'll owe you a bigger favor.

[ Alberto no grjskn the worst bet. Poor Laphicet. Alberto just opens his arms expectantly as he presents his proposition, as if to go "ehhh~?" without actually saying it. But in any case far too nonchalant about this, especially for having no clue where they even are. He really should be more concerned — he should seem more afraid. And he is — he's inwardly actually terrified — which is exactly why he's acting out like this and avoiding the issue for a quick thrill, pretending he's not walking a tightrope above well due panic inside. Instead, Alberto just roped some poor shlemiel into his craziness as he puts his own blinders on. ]