Ben catches all the conversation, all right.

He catches it and grins at Dan, eyes shining with something that's warm and cold at the same time.

Without a word, he turns back toward the horses, his walk silent and sure.

That son of a bitch is gonna have that thousand and more for Alice and the boys.

He's still smirking as he takes the reins from the hitching post.

"We should give Mr. Butterfield the glad news in person."

Ben Wade, free man; Dan Evans, back from the dead.

He looks at Dan, his smile threatening to split his face.