human
You'll make the grade, Alan. A few more weeks, days maybe, while you learn the combinations, limber up your fingers, pick up the knack of thinking fast--you'll get there.
gpt
I'm glad _you're_ so optimistic. Alan felt downcast. He had dropped three hundred credits that evening, and it seemed to him that his fumbling fingers would never learn to set up the combinations fast enough. He was just like Steve, a born loser, without the knack the game required.
human
Oh, well, it's your money.
gpt
And I expect you to double it for me some day. I've got a five-to-one bet out now that you'll make Class B before fall.