Tell her that's because our mother
keeps spreading dangerous tales.
[thumping continues]
What is she saying now?
She says you're blinded by love,
and she reminds you that
you must reserve your hand
for the most strategic alliance.
She's also wondering why
you don't believe in who you are.
I do believe.
I believe I matter
to these people.
And I believe I'm making
a difference in this war.
We're nearly
at the gates of the city.
- That's not what she means.
- I know what she means.
Do you not think I also feel
the weight of the prophecy?
It's not a prophecy.
It's a story that you
keep telling,
but it's not their story,
it's yours.
They deserve to be led
by one of their own.
What your people did
to this world is heartbreaking.
We gave them something
to hope for.
[shouts] That's not hope!
[male Fedaykin fighter
speaking Chakobsa]
[scoffs]
I'll be waiting for you.
[distorted voice] All of us.
[ancient voices echoing]
All of us.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Jessica]
Those storms look bad.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[Stilgar mimicking bird]
- [machine whirring]
- [alarm blaring]
[Harkonnen soldier
speaking Harkonnen]
- [Rabban] How much?
- [Harkonnen soldier] We lost...
eighty percent of our last crop.
My Lord Rabban, you should not leave
the security perimeter.
Security perimeter?
The rats are already inside.
The Fremen Demon
might be with them.
[Rabban] I hope so.
[Harkonnen soldier]
We're tracking them, my Lord.
Today, Muad'Dib dies!
[speaking Harkonnen]
[Harkonnen soldier
speaking through comm]
Where is he?
Still negative, my Lord.
[Rabban] Why do I have to do
everything myself?
Open range!
[Harkonnen soldier] Range open.
[machine beeps]
Life. Delta, delta, delta.
[Harkonnen soldier
speaking through comm]
I've lost them.
[grunts]
- Strike!
- [Harkonnen soldier] Yes, my Lord.
[machine whirring]
[Harkonnen soldiers
speaking Harkonnen]
[Harkonnen soldiers
breathing heavily]
[Harkonnen soldiers
speaking Harkonnen]
[shouts] Muad'Dib!
Show yourself! [echoes]
- [gun fires]
- [Harkonnen soldiers speaking Harkonnen]
- [grunts]
- [blade swishes]
- [breathes heavily]
- [Harkonnen soldier speaking Harkonnen]
[suspenseful music playing]
- [blade slices]
- [bodies thud]
- [grunts]
- [Harkonnen soldier speaking Harkonnen]
[Fedaykin fighters chanting]
Muad'Dib! Muad'Dib! Muad'Dib!
[dramatic music playing]
[all grunting]
- [Fedaykin fighter yells]
- [Rabban grunts]
[grunts]
[grunting]
[yells]
- [grunts]
- [Fedaykin fighter yells]
[Fedaykin fighter]
For Muad'Dib! [grunts]
[panting]
[Emperor] Muad'Dib.
Some new Fremen prophet?
[Princess Irulan] It's not the first time
we've had frictions with the Fremen.
None of this magnitude.
So, my dear daughter...
how would you deal
with this prophet?
[breathes heavily]
If this Muad'Dib
is a religious figure,
you can't use direct force.
Repression only makes
a religion flourish.
You'll only end up
humiliating yourself.
You underestimate my Sardaukar.
You underestimate
the power of faith.
[chuckles]
Her Highness proves once again
that she was my most acute student.
- You'd send assassins?
- [Princess Irulan] No.
Prophets get stronger
when they die.
Let the conflict
on Arrakis turn into war.
You then bring peace.
As a savior.
You'd be a formidable empress.
[tense music playing]
Muad'Dib. The prophet.
The one who points the way.
These are our own
religious patterns, aren't they?
This is our doing.
Muad'Dib means kangaroo mouse.
An unusual war name
for a Fremen.
- What if Paul Atreides were still alive?
- [distorted] Enough!
This must not come out.
Even to your father's ears. Understand?
I do, Reverend Mother.
[Reverend Mother Mohiam] If Paul is alive,
he likely knows the truth.
And should
the Great Houses learn
that your father was behind
the liquidation of the Atreides,
your father will face war
and lose the throne.
Then what hope is there?
Hope?
We are Bene Gesserit.
We don't hope, we plan.
Paul is not our only prospect.
The Baron's youngest nephew,
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen, will inherit Arrakis.
He may be the answer.
Feyd-Rautha? He's psychotic.
That's irrelevant.
The question is,
can we control him?
And I intend to find out.
[suspenseful music playing]
[sighs]
[Feyd-Rautha] Would you like some
fresh meat, my darlings?
- Lungs? Or liver?
- [grunts]
[Feyd-Rautha] What would you like?
I hear they're big today.
Your new blades
for this very special day,
na-Baron, Feyd-Rautha.
[weapon master
breathing heavily]
- [blade swishes]
- [attendant chokes]
[bowl clanks]
- [attendant chokes]
- [body thuds]
- [blade stabs]
- [gasps]
[thuds]
- [Feyd-Rautha] A notch off balance.
- [harpies hiss]
[Feyd-Rautha] It's the tip.
Should be sharper.
[man struggling, grunting]
[panting]
[door opens]
[slave master] Come.
[Lanville]
I won't die like a fool.
Kill me now.
No drug for you today, Atreides.
- [crowd cheering]
- [horn blowing]
[gladiator arena announcer
speaks Harkonnen]
[dramatic music playing]
[continuous banging]
[gladiator arena announcer
continues]
[crowd cheering]
[all chanting in Harkonnen]
[continuous banging]
[Lady Margot Fenring] Welcome to Giedi Prime,
sisters.
I hope your travels
were agreeable.
[Bene Gesserit sister 1] A long way to come
just to watch our prospect
risk his life, Lady Fenring.
[Lady Margot Fenring] No fear.
These fights are all for show.
But we'll get
a good look at him.
[gladiator arena announcer
speaking Harkonnen]
[dramatic music playing]
[horn blowing]
[crowd chanting]
Feyd-Rautha! Feyd-Rautha!
[crowd cheering]
[gladiator arena announcer
speaking Harkonnen]
That slave isn't drugged.
That bug is walking straight.
You should cancel the fight.
Don't spoil
my nephew's birthday.
[dramatic music playing]
[breathes heavily]
[grunts]
[shouts]
[Feyd-Rautha grunts]
[both grunt, yell]
[both grunt, yell]
[yells]
[both grunting]
[yells]
[panting]
Happy birthday, dear nephew.
[crowd cheering]
[both grunting]
[Bene Gesserit sister 2]
Why do they not stop the fight?
Plans within plans.
[suspenseful music playing]
Show me who you are.
[crowd cheering]
There he is.
[horn blows]
[picadors chittering]
[both yelling, grunting]
[panting]
[Lanville grunts]
[both yelling, grunting]
[Lanville yells in pain, groans]
Back! Back!
- [Lanville grunts]
- [Feyd-Rautha laughs]
[picadors chittering]
Stay back!
[Lanville grunting]
[whispers] You have fought
well, Atreides.
Hmm.
- [crowd cheering]
- [Feyd-Rautha grunts]
[upbeat music playing]
[crowd chanting]
Feyd-Rautha! Feyd-Rautha!
He's impressive, indeed.
[crowd chanting]
Feyd-Rautha! Feyd-Rautha!
[Feyd-Rautha]
The slave wasn't drugged.
[clicks tongue]
You tried to kill me.
This morning you were a playboy,
feared and envied,
but tonight you're a hero.
My gift to you.
I ought to drown you
in that tub.
[Baron Harkonnen laughs]
Don't be hasty.
I have another gift for you.
A bigger one.
Arrakis.
[tense music playing]
What about Rabban?
[Baron Harkonnen] He has failed
to protect spice production.
Rabban will be reassigned.
[chuckles]
Tame Arrakis, Feyd.
Free the spice.
I'll make you Emperor.
[clicks tongue] Emperor?
How?
The Emperor helped me
destroy the Atreides.
He lent his own army
to the cause.
A serious crime.
If it came to light, the Great Houses
would rise against him.
And then...
who will sit on the throne?
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen.
[blade swishes]
You're following me.
Am I?
I may have gotten lost.
Will you show me the way out of this maze,
my Lord na-Baron?
We've met, haven't we?
I don't think so.
I'm Lady Margot Fenring.
I'm here to honor
your coming of age.
You're not allowed
in this section.
How did you get past the guards?
The guards?
[distorted] May I ask,
what are you doing here?
You're not taking part
in your own celebrations?
[breathes heavily]
[shudders]
You're Bene Gesserit.
[Lady Margot Fenring]
And what makes you say that?
[Feyd-Rautha] I remember now.
I dreamed about you last night.
[Lady Margot Fenring]
A pleasant dream, I hope.
[Feyd-Rautha]
Don't mock me, woman.
[Lady Margot Fenring]
I wouldn't dare.
I know your
Bene Gesserit tricks.
And what do you know
about the Bene Gesserit?
Tell me.
Something wrong?
[Feyd-Rautha]
I don't recognize this place.
This is the guest wing.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Feyd-Rautha]
Where are you going?
To my room.
[Lady Margot Fenring whispers]
Come. To. Me.
Kneel.
[breathes heavily]
[Lady Margot Fenring whispers]
Put your right hand in the box.
[tense music playing]
[Lady Margot Fenring] A sociopath.
Of high intelligence.
Driven. Cruel.
But strongly motivated by honor.
He yearns to be hurt.
He loves pain.
[Reverend Mother Mohiam]
Can he be redeemed?
[Lady Margot Fenring]
He can be controlled.
He's sexually vulnerable.
And?
The bloodline is secured.
Female, as you requested.
You did well, Margot.
Respectfully, why didn't you
test him yourself?
I'm a motherly figure.
And based on what happened
between him and his own mother,
I didn't expect to be effective.
What happened between
him and his mother?
He murdered her.
Desire and humiliation.
Those are his levers.
If Feyd-Rautha
prevails on Arrakis,
we shall know
how to control him.
[men vocalizing]
[Giedi Prime announcer
speaking Harkonnen]
[speaks in Harkonnen]
Rid me of this Fremen Demon.
[crowd chanting]
[dramatic music playing]
[crowd chanting]
Feyd-Rautha! Feyd-Rautha!
Feyd-Rautha! Feyd-Rautha!
Feyd-Rautha!
[drums beating fades out]
[suspenseful music playing]
[inhales]
[machine creaking]
[Gurney singing]
Do away with these idiots
I blame
My stillsuit
Is full of piss
My hand is caked in sand
Save me from
These utter morons
Another world, another land
[man 1] We're in.
[Gurney] Juicy?
[man 1] Juicy, juicy.
[alarm beeping]
[man 1] Well, it was nice
knowing ya.
[Gurney] Oh, yeah?
Radar's clear. We're clear.
[Gurney] Cooking time.
Juicy, juicy.
[man 2 through comms]
Yeah, I got a meter reading...
[man 1 through comms] All right, guys,
worms are on their way.
- [man 2] Watch out for abrasions.
- [man 1] Get ready to dock.
[man 2] It's gonna get hot.
[man 1] Crank 'em up!
Throw them up!
[indistinct talking over comms]
[Gurney] Hold!
[breathes heavily]
Mine! Mine!
[man 1] Get moving!
[indistinct shouting]
- [man 1] East! East!
- [man 2] Get clear!
[grunts]
[man 1] Let's get out of here!
[man 2] Incoming!
[Gurney] Don't run, fight!
[man 1] We're in deep
Fremen shit.
Holy Mother.
[indistinct shouting]
[Gurney] Oh, fuck.
[indistinct shouting]
[Gurney grunts]
[pants heavily]
[Paul] I recognized
your footsteps...
- old man.
- [Gurney whispers] No.
[Paul chuckles]
[Fedaykin fighters
shouting in Chakobsa]
[all grunting]
[shouts command in Chakobsa]
[Fedaykin fighters
shouting in Chakobsa]
[Paul chuckles]
[panting]
- [Paul laughs]
- You young pup.
You young pup!
[panting loudly, chuckles]
[Gurney] Mmm.
After the Battle of Arrakeen,
I was able to negotiate a trip
back home for the survivors.
Thanks to these guys.
[Paul] Why'd you stay?
Well, I wanted blood.
[Paul] Rabban's head?
Mm-hmm.
Well, since Muad'Dib's
been driving Rabban crazy,
the smuggling business
has been quite profitable.
Gurney Halleck the smuggler.
[chuckles softly]
Paul Muad'Dib.
I've heard many stories
about Muad'Dib.
None of them pretty.
[whispers] You see the fear?
[Paul] When our resources
are limited...
fear is all we have.
How many men with you?
- Two hundred.
- Two hundred?
[shushes]
Do you realize what you're able
to achieve with 200 men?
Incredible fighters.
Duncan said there
were millions of them.
In the Deep South, yes.
Well, what are you waiting for?
With thousands of these guys, you could
take control of the entire planet.
It's your father's dream.
What are you afraid of?
[Chani whispers] Hey!
Worship, Gurney.
They used to be friends.
Now they're followers.
Muad'Dib, the Prophet.
Why is that a bad thing?
Use it.
It's not that simple.
You have the power to avenge your father,
and you're afraid to use it?
Spice opened my mind, Gurney.
I can foresee things.
If I go South, all my visions
lead to horror.
Billions of corpses
scattered across the galaxy.
All dying because of me.
Because you lose control.
Because I gain it.
[machine whirring]
That's a lot of water.
Chani.
What? [chuckles]
Look at him, he's hopeless.
He's family.
[air hisses]
Really?
[Fremen laughing]
[Shishakli speaking Chakobsa]
[Chani speaking Chakobsa]
[Gurney sighs]
No need to be a prophet
to see what's ahead.
[sighs]
Your path leads to war.
You know that.
So, war is coming.
What will you do when you feel
its breath upon your neck?
[sighs heavily]
If you don't want to raise
an army in the South,
you may still have an option.
Fire power...
which you don't have.
And here I am.
I know where your father
hid the family atomics.
[Paul] Every House possesses
an atomic arsenal.
I thought ours had been lost.
It's huge, Chani.
It could change everything.
I could aim the bombs
at the main spice fields.
He who can destroy a thing
has the real control of it.
So, you can control it
and not us?
You promised me
you didn't want power.
No matter what I do,
you still don't trust me.
'Cause you're a foreigner.
Like your friend.
I'm not a foreigner.
Not to me.
But to the desert, you are.
My allegiance is to you.
To the Fremen.
I'm doing this for all of us.
Do you believe me?
I'll talk to Stilgar.
[Gurney] There.
It's right under
everybody's noses.
Not clever.
That's the idea.
Nobody would ever look in there
because it's obvious.
- Not clever.
- [chuckles]
Did you find it?
- I didn't look for it.
- [chuckles]
How many heads exactly?
Enough to blow up
the whole planet.
It's a figure of speech.
You know what I mean.
[indistinct chatter]
[suspenseful music playing]
[breathes heavily]
[panting]
[Gurney] Only with
your genetic heritage.
- [click]
- [door opening]
[tense music playing]
[Gurney] Your great-great-grandfather's
legacy.
The 92 original Atreides family's
atomic warheads.
Now that, that is power.
[Irulan]
Imperial Diary. Year 10,191.
Eighth comment.
Reports from the south of Arrakis
arrive rarely.
These are barren, burnt lands
hidden by sandstorms
which stretch a thousand miles
across the equator.
Nothing can live there
without faith.
Which is why our Bene Gesserit missionaries
have been so productive there.
Through them, we are receiving reports
of a mysterious figure
taking grip on the imaginations
of the Southern
fundamentalist tribes.
A new Reverend Mother
from the North...
spreading word of the imminent arrival
of the Lisan al-Gaib,
"The Voice
from the Outer World."
With religious fervor
rising in the South,
and Muad'Dib strangling spice production
in the North,
everything points
to the escalation of war.
[woman speaking Chakobsa]
Hmm.
Quiet.
[suspenseful music playing]
[thump]
[thump]
[thump]
[thump]
[clicks tongue]
[worm chittering]
[clicks tongue]
[worm chittering]
[speaking in Chakobsa]
Listen carefully.
Soon a man
is going to visit your temple
and he may want
you to perform the rites.
Reverend Mother,
it is forbidden.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[distorted] Let him try!
[tense music playing]
[Chani panting]
[distorted voice speaking]
[panting]
[gasps]
[gunshots in distance]
- [panting]
- [indistinct shouting]
What the hell?
Chani!
[machine creaking]
- [panting]
- [Paul] Chani!
Chani.
[both panting]
[Fremen shouting indistinctly]
Sietch Tabr.
[dramatic music playing]
[chanting in Harkonnen]
[Baron Harkonnen]
Old fashioned artillery.
Genius.
We're literally melting rock
on their heads.
I want to go on the ground.
Prepare my troops.
My Lord. I would recommend you stay inside.
There was... [chokes]
Bring his body to my quarters.
[choking]
My poor darlings are hungry.
There was no food
for them on the flight.
[Rabban]
What are you doing here?
It's early morning.
What are you doing here?
Kiss my feet, brother.
I'm gonna eviscerate your...
[Rabban yells in pain, grunts]
[breathes heavily]
[Feyd-Rautha]
You humiliated our family.
You humiliated me.
Kiss...
- [grunts]
- [Feyd-Rautha] or die.
[kisses, panting]
We're even now.
[Baron Harkonnen] Embarrass our family
one more time...
it will be the last.
[dramatic music playing]
[woman screaming]
[indistinct talking in Chakobsa]
[woman crying,
speaking in Chakobsa]
[Stilgar] They didn't even
engage on the ground,
like honorable fighters.
[Shishakli speaking Chakobsa]
[man on radio speaking Chakobsa]
[Shishakli speaking Chakobsa]
[exhales heavily]
[tense music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Usul, in the South...
only leaders
are allowed to speak.
- You must take my place.
- I can't do that.
It is a good time
to cross blades with me.
I am weak.
I am an easy kill, Muad'Dib.
I'd rather cut off my own hand.
We need you. We need the Lisan al-Gaib
to lead our people.
You know what I think
of all that, Stilgar.
I don't care what you believe.
I believe.
[tense music playing]
[clanking]
I didn't see it coming.
The Harkonnens aren't done here.
They just went back to reload.
We're setting thumpers.
We're moving everyone
to the South.
I'll stay behind
and cover your retreat.
- What are you talking about?
- Chani, I can't go with you.
You know why.
- [Gurney] I'll stay, too.
- Nobody stays but me.
- [Gurney] Paul.
- That's an order, Gurney Halleck! Go South!
Protect my mother.
- My Lord.
- [Shishakli] Muad'Dib.
[speaking Chakobsa]
He's afraid
of the fundamentalists.
And he should be.
[ancient voices
whispering indistinctly]
[ancient voice 1] Don't resist.
[distorted growling]
Talk to me, Jamis.
[ancient voices
whispering indistinctly]
[ancient voice 2]
You see only fragments.
You cannot see the future
without seeing the past.
To unlock your mind,
you need to drink the Water of Life...
and you will see everything.
[tremors]
[Jamis] A good hunter always climbs
the highest dune before his hunt.
He needs to see...
as far as he can see.
You need to see.
[Jessica] You must drink
the Water of Life.
Your mind, it's gonna open,
and you will see.
The world has made
choices for us.
If I go South, I might lose you.
You will never lose me,
Paul Atreides.
Not as long
as you stay who you are.
I'll cross the storms with you.
Go South.
Bring your people to safety.
And then I will do
what must be done.
- [whooshing]
- [screeching]
Where?
Spy. Left behind.
No trace of the others.
[Feyd-Rautha] They've gone South
to hide in the storms.
Send this message to the Baron.
The North is liberated
and secured.
Harvest spice at will.
Yes, na-Baron.
[commander speaking Harkonnen]
You killed nine of my men
with one single blade.
[scoffs]
[translator] She won't talk.
[Feyd-Rautha]
Tell her that's fine.
I already know
everything I need to know.
Only pleasure remains.
[rumbling]
[rustling]
[Maker Keeper speaking Chakobsa]
[ancient voices
speaking Chakobsa]
[ancient voice]
Now that you can see our past,
you can see your future.
[waves crashing]
[Alia] Oh, brother,
my dearest brother,
you are not prepared
for what is to come.
You'll now learn the truth
about our family.
And it will hurt you
to the core.
Paul...
Don't worry. I'm with you.
I love you.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[guard speaking]
[distorted] Find them.
[whirring]
[panting]
[crowd murmuring in Chakobsa]
[gasps]
[Chani] Paul?
Paul.
I'm here. I'm here. Hey.
[gasps softly]
[shouts] What happened?
What happened?
He's dead.
His vital signs are so low,
they can't be detected.
But he's alive.
What did you do to him?
No, not that.
Why would he do that?
Why would you do that?
[speaking Chakobsa]
Chani, his body is fighting the poison
and he needs your help.
You do it.
You did this to him.
You did this to your own son!
You do it!
Fix it yourself.
Chani, you might not believe in the prophecy,
but you're a part of it.
[Chani] You're the poison.
You and your lies.
Why would you do this?
[distorted] Do it.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[crowd speaking Chakobsa]
[whispers]
Desert Spring tears.
[ancient voice]
Kwisatz Haderach,
climb up. Arise.
[gasps]
[gasps]
[chuckles]
Usul, I'm here. I'm here.
[sighs]
[crowd murmurs]
[Chani whispers]
Are you okay?
Yes.
[Paul breathing heavily]
Are you sure?
[breathing heavily]
Thanks to you.
[sighs]
[breathing heavily]
[Chani grunts]
[Jessica]
I'm sorry about Chani.
She'll come to understand.
I've seen it.
[whispers] You can see?
The visions are clear now.
I see possible futures.
All at once.
Our enemies are all around us.
And in so many futures,
they prevail.
But I do see a way.
There is a narrow way through.
I saw our bloodline, Mother.
Written across time.
[cooing]
You are the daughter
of Baron Vladimir Harkonnen.
Did my father know?
I didn't know myself,
until I took the worm's poison.
We're Harkonnens.
[sighs]
So this is how we'll survive.
By being Harkonnens.
[crashing, rumbling]
[deep clicking]
[man chanting in Chakobsa]
[crowd chanting]
[man chanting]
We must talk.
Stilgar, you can stop this.
Do you hear me?
You have the power to stop this.
Northern woman!
You are not allowed
to speak inside the circle.
If you want to speak,
you know what to do.
Stilgar, please.
For Arrakis' sake.
[man chanting]
[scoffs]
[crowd chanting]
[crowd murmuring]
This prophecy
is how they enslave us!
How they dominate... [groans]
You'll get yourself in trouble.
This is none of your business.
Rabban Harkonnen himself
killed my family.
He gave me this scar
to remember him by.
This is all of my business.
[horns blowing]
[crowd murmuring]
[murmuring intensifies]
[crowd exclaiming]
[speaking Chakobsa]
Only tribe leaders can speak.
If you wish to share your voice,
you must take his place
by defeating him
and returning his water
to the well.
You think I'm stupid enough
to deprive myself of the best of us?
[shouts in Chakobsa]
Take my life, Usul.
It is the only way.
I'm pointing the way!
[crowd murmuring]
[whispers] Slow down.
[shouting in Chakobsa]
[crowd clamoring]
[silence]
But you think
you could have a chance.
[speaking Chakobsa]
Dune.
Lisan al-Gaib!
[crowd chanting]
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
[speaking Chakobsa]
Lisan al-Gaib!
[shouting in Chakobsa]
[crying] Muad'Dib!
[crowd chanting] Muad'Dib.
[groans]
[Stilgar speaking Chakobsa]
[speaking Chakobsa]
[crowd exclaiming]
This is my father's
ducal signet.
[gasps softly]
[yelling] I am
Paul Muad'Dib Atreides,
Duke of Arrakis.
[speaking Chakobsa]
- [crowd cheers]
- Lisan al-Gaib!
[crowd chanting]
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
Lisan al-Gaib!
[breathes deeply]
[Irulan]
Paul Atreides is still alive.
He challenges my father.
You've never been on Arrakis.
It's quite impressive.
You'll see.
Was this all upon your advice?
What?
Did you counsel my father
to exterminate the Atreides?
Of course I did. Why else
would it have happened?
You tried to sacrifice
an entire bloodline.
And I was right to do it.
The Kwisatz Haderach
is a form of power
that our world has not yet seen.
The ultimate power.
For ninety generations,
we have supervised
House Atreides.
They were promising, but they were becoming
dangerously defiant.
Their bloodline
had to be terminated.
That is why we have put
many bloodlines at work.
Several prospects.
But it's backfired.
Paul is alive.
And if he defeats Feyd-Rautha,
my father...
Your father will lose the throne
no matter who prevails.
But there is one way
your family can remain in power
and, through you, the continuation
of our stewardship.
One. Way.
Are you prepared?
You've been preparing me
my whole life, Reverend Mother.
You're heading north
with the others?
I'm Fedaykin.
I follow my leaders.
If fighting goes north, I go north.
Paul didn't have
a choice, Chani.
I won't be fighting for him.
I'm fighting for my people.
I came to wish you best of luck.
I'd wish you the same,
but it seems
you've won your battle.
[whooshing]
[Gurney] He took the bait.
[Paul] Oh, the Emperor's
very obliging.
He's right on time.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[whooshing]
What is he doing here?
I brought spice production
under control.
What do we do?
Send messages
to the Great Houses.
Tell them that Arrakis
is under Sardaukar attack.
Tell them, their future
hangs in the balance.
[whispering in Chakobsa]
[Paul] When the storm
hits this ridge,
Gurney will open
the way for you, Stilgar,
so you can enter
the basin from the West
and distract
their defense systems.
Chani, I want you
and your Fedaykin
to then attack from the East,
inside the basin.
I'll strike from the North,
head on,
with the Fundamentalist troops.
And I'll serve Arrakeen
for dessert.
Remember,
I need the Emperor alive.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[all repeat]
[indistinct chatter]
[whirring, hissing]
[machine whirring, hissing]
[machine whirring, hissing]
Hm.
[breathing heavily]
[Emperor] Baron,
do you have any idea
who this Muad'Dib could be?
Some fanatic, your Majesty.
That's all we know.
More. More. Give me more.
He's a madman!
- Mad?
- All Fremen are mad.
[scoffing]
That's all you know?
Really?
[Feyd-Rautha]
Muad'Dib is dead.
Or he went hiding
in the Southern storms
which means the same thing.
[signing]
[Bashar] Your Majesty,
the sand storm
that's approaching
threatens the integrity
of our shields.
We recommend
going back into orbit.
Well, the mountains will protect us
from most of it,
your Majesty.
Baron, have you
ever investigated
the south regions of Arrakis?
Well, the entire region
is uninhabitable.
It's well known, your Majesty.
[Emperor]
Your uninhabited South
exhibits evidence
of human activity.
[Baron]
I wasn't aware of this.
I swear to you, I wasn't aware
of any of this.
[Baron gasping]
- [groans]
- [gasps]
[Emperor] Muad'Dib is alive.
I must find him.
[breathing heavily]
[flags fluttering]
[whooshing]
[thumping, clicking]
[crowd cheering]
[shouting in Chakobsa]
[crowd repeats in unison]
Fire!
[missiles whooshing]
[explosions]
[rumbling]
[crashing]
- [clattering]
- [Irulan gasping]
[crashing]
[Bashar]
Sardaukar! On guard!
[Baron groaning]
[metal creaking]
[crashing in distance]
[rustling]
[crumbling]
[blades unsheathe]
[breathing heavily]
[wind whooshing]
[officer shouts in Galach]
[whooshing]
- [soldiers panting]
- [blades unsheathe]
[rattling, deep clicking]
[bellowing]
[Sardaukar screaming]
[Fremen shouting]
[Stilgar speaks Chakobsa]
[Fremen fighters
shout in Chakobsa]
[panicked shouting]
[panicked shouting]
[Fremen fighters
speaking Chakobsa]
[Fremen fighters yelling]
[Chani speaks Chakobsa]
[Fedaykin fighters
speaking Chakobsa]
[all shouting]
[Chani grunting]
[soldiers grunt]
[Baron gasping]
[loud thud]
[loud thud]
[soldiers clamoring]
[Bashar screams] Sardaukar!
Grandfather.
You die like an animal.
Muad'Dib.
[speaking Chakobsa]
[breathes heavily]
[Fedaykin leader
speaking Chakobsa]
[Fremen fighters
chanting in Chakobsa]
[all soldiers shouting]
[grunting]
[Gurney] Rabban!
Look who's back from the dead.
[grunts]
[chokes]
[gasping]
For my Duke, and my friends.
[indistinct chatter]
[Chani speaks Chakobsa]
[Stilgar] Warships.
The Great Houses.
Gurney, it's time.
Bring the prisoners.
- My Lord.
- [Stilgar speaks Chakobsa]
[speaks Chakobsa]
[speaks Chakobsa]
This isn't over yet.
I want you to know...
I will love you
as long as I breathe.
[sighs]
[door opens]
[breathes deeply]
There is a massed armada
in orbit.
You're facing
a full invasion, Fremen.
[Paul] How can you be so sure
the Great Houses are here for me?
They may be curious to hear
my side of the story, don't you think?
I am Paul Atreides, son of Leto Atreides,
Duke of Arrakis.
- Gurney.
- My Lord.
Send a warning to all ships.
If the Great Houses attack, our atomics
will obliterate all spice fields.
- You're out of your mind.
- He's bluffing.
Consider what you're
about to do, Paul Atreides.
- [distorted] Silence!
- [Reverend Mother Mohiam gasps]
[shudders]
[whispering] Abomination.
Message sent, my Lord.
As a servant of the Imperium,
you will bow at my feet.
Your feet? You'll be lucky
to keep your head.
I'll take the hand
of your daughter.
She will remain safe.
And we will rule together
over the Empire.
- [crowd chattering]
- [breathes heavily]
[Paul] But you...
You have to answer
for my father.
Do you know why I killed him?
Because he was a man
who believed
in the rules of the heart.
But the heart
is not meant to rule.
In other words...
your father was a weak man.
Stand or choose your champion.
[Feyd-Rautha]
I am here, Atreides.
I need a blade.
Accept mine.
Do not stain your hands
on this animal.
Let me deal with him.
It's my burden, Gurney.
[Feyd-Rautha exhales]
Why does he take such risks?
Muad'Dib leads the way.
[speaking Chakobsa]
I'm happy
to finally meet you, cousin.
Cousin? Is that right?
Well, you wouldn't be
the first relative I've killed.
May thy knife chip and shatter.
[chuckles softly]
May thy knife chip and shatter.
[both grunting]
[crowd gasps]
[panting]
- She's your pet?
- [breathes heavily]
Any special attention
for the pet?
[breathes heavily]
[both grunting]
[crowd gasps]
[Feyd-Rautha yells]
[Paul grunts]
[Paul grunting, panting]
[panting]
[grunting]
- [Feyd-Rautha grunts]
- [Paul panting]
[both grunting, panting]
You have fought well, Atreides.
[panting]
[Paul yells]
Lisan al-Gaib!
[Fremen chanting]
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
[sighs]
[panting]
[Paul groaning]
[yells]
[Jessica]
You should've believed.
You chose the wrong side.
[Reverend Mother Mohiam] Side?
You, of all people, should know.
There are no sides...
Reverend Mother.
The life debt has been paid.
Spare my father now and I will be
your willing bride.
The throne will be yours.
[breathes heavily]
[stomps]
[inhales deeply]
My Lord,
the Great Houses have answered.
They refuse
to honor your ascendancy.
We await your orders,
Lisan al-Gaib.
Lead them to Paradise.
[female Fremen] Lisan al-Gaib!
[all chanting]
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
[speaking Chakobsa]
[all chanting]
Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!
[Alia]
What is happening, Mother?
Your brother attacks
the Great Houses.
The Holy War begins.
[breathing heavily]