Imperial diary, year 10191, third comment.
The battle for Arrakis took everyone by surprise.
There were no witnesses.
The Harkonnen operation was perpetrated
overnight without warning or declaration of war.
By morning, the Atreides were no more.
All died in the dark.
And the Emperor said...
Nothing.
Since that night my father has not been the same.
Nor have I.
His inaction is difficult for me to accept.
For I know he loved Duke Leto Atreides, like a son
But my father has always been guided by the calculus of power.
This would not be the first time the
Harkonnens have done his dirty work.
In the shadows of Arrakis lie many secrets.
But the darkest of them all may remain...
The end of House Atreides.
Sister.
Father is dead.
Shouldn't you go back to the stars?
Be with him.
I'm afraid I won't have enough time to
fix things before you're coming.
This world is beyond cruelty.
Stay here.
Never stand with your back towards the opponent.
How many times do I have to tell you that?
You okay?
No.
How about her?
She's fine.
They do not usually venture this deep.
They want to make sure no Atreides escaped.
You think too much of yourself.
No, no, we are in the deep desert.
Only Fremen can survive here.
They were here for us, not for you.
Don't worry.
I'm taking you somewhere they will never find us.
Filthy water.
It's full of chemicals, but
good enough for cooling system.
Don't let it out.
You okay?
Don't let it out.
I can't.
I'm okay.
Are you sure?
You fought well.
Once you woke up.
I wasn't sleeping.
No, no, no.
I'll do it.
Lord Raban.
Now that the spice field are secured,
I strongly recommend bringing all troops
out of Fremen territories.
We're losing too many men to the desert
Rats.
I beg your pardon?
We're losing them...
To rats.
Fremen.
I can't confirm, my Lord.
Communications are hectic in the open sands.
Your orders,
were too control the whole the planet.
That's only half of it.
As you may recall, the south is uninhabtable, my Lord
May I suggest you get some rest?
Rats!
Kill them all!
Rats!
He's asking why we're so late.
He thinks you're spies.
He said...
I got that.
Thanks.
Stay close to me.
Sietch Tabr
Looks like the Bene Gesserit's ' propaganda has taken root
Some of them already think I'm their messiah.
Others, false prophet.
I must sway the non-believers.
If they follow me, we can
disrupt spice production.
That's the only way I can get to the emperor.
Your father didn't believe in revenge.
Hell, I do.
What is happening?
What is it?
There's spice in the food.
Woman, come with me.
38 million decaliters.
None of us, even dying of thirst
would ever drink this water.
This is sacred.
Genesis water.
We have thousands of places.
where we have enough water.
The Lisan al-Gaib will
Change the face of Arrakis
It will bring back trees, it will bring back...
a green paradise.
So many souls
Never give your water away,
not even for the dead.
Why are you showing me this?
Because you are Bene Gesserit
Because you understand the prophecies.
The mother of the Lisan al-Gaib
will be a Reverend mother.
Our Reverend Mother is dying.
You want me to take her place?
Yes,
I do.
Do you believe in Paul?
There are signs.
Yes.
What if I would refuse?
Then he is not Lisan al-Gaib,
And you have no purpose to serve.
What else is left to do then?
But return your water to the well?
It's an honor, isn't it?
I think you should feel honored.
It was a choice between this or death,
so forgive me if I'm not flattered.
How does one become a Reverend Mother?
It's different from one culture to another.
Here on Arrakis, I have no idea.
You're afraid.
A Reverend Mother has the task
of holding the memories
of all the Reverend Mothers that came before them,
so I'll be given centuries of pain and sorrow.
Is it dangerous?
It's lethal for men.
That's for sure.
What are you guys laughing about?
Don't bother.
You don't believe in all this?
No, we don't.
These are all Southern beliefs.
Southern beliefs?
Southern tribes believe that a Messiah
will come to deliver us from evil.
You don't believe in the Lisan al-Gaib?
We believe in Fremen
You want to control people?
You tell them a Messiah will come.
Then they'll wait, for centuries.
Now, we must pray.
What about him?
Stilgar?
He's from the South.
You didn't notice his accent.
What'll happen to my mother?
She's right.
It's no miracle.
My mother was trained to do that.
Poison transmutation is something
advanced Bene Gesserit can do.
I'm not the Mahdi.
I'm not here to lead.
I'm here to fight beside you.
That's all I'm asking.
How is she?
She was frightened but she's okay.
She talks to me.
She believes in you.
She says
You're so close now.
Only one step remains.
you will become the Kwisatz Haderach.
Only one step remains.
You must do what I did.
You must drink the water of life.
Your mind is gonna open and you will see.
If you want to fight with us,
first thing you must learn
to be one with the desert.
So here is a tent and enough food.
I want you to cross that small erg and come back.
Come by night.
You know how to use a paracompass.
Yes.
Anything else I should know?
Beside the worms and the Harkonnens,
beware of the trap door spiders.
Centipedes are very nasty.
Not the big ones.
They are harmless.
But the little ones you have to worry about.
Don't ever, ever listen to the Djinn.
The Djinn.
Djinn, desert spirits.
They whisper at night.
They can possess you.
Really, be careful.
They are demons.
But it's true.
Don't listen to them.
Jamis
You sand walk like a drunk lizard.
Yeah, I'm doing pretty good so far.
We're not even in worm territory yet.
You have to break up your rhythm.
Like this.
Now that's interesting because in the film books
I've studied, the anthropologists say in order
to properly sand walk, you actually have to.
Nevermind.
Please keep going.
You know, I'm the only one who believes
you're gonna make it until summer.
Everyone else thinks you won't make it two weeks.
If you wanna follow us in the desert,
you need to know how wind traps work.
So listen to me.
It's always neat to me.
They're simple, but they require constant attention.
Uh, this right here, it captures the moisture
and then it carries it into that pocket.
Uh, and these are the filters.
They need to be changed every three days.
What?
Stop looking at me like that.
You're right.
If we want to protect your brother,
we need all the Fremen to believe in the prophecy.
We must convert the non-believers one by one.
We need to start with the weaker ones.
the vulnerable ones.
The ones that fear us.
Chani!
Reload.
The shield. They only open when they're firing.
I know that.
What do you think I'm trying to do?
I'm triggering.
On my signal.
Be ready.
Oh shit.
Who taught you to fight like that?
My old masters.
And they were close friends.
They were a massacred. Alongside my father.
You've been fighting The Harkonnens for decades.
My family has been fighting them for centuries.
Their habits, their ways of thinking. I know everything about them,
You know everything about the desert.
You harness the very power of it.
We can stop them together.
Bury them in the sand where they belong.
So that this planet can be yours once more.
What will you have us do?
What would you do, Stilgar?
I would strike even further north.
Then I will go further north.
The further north you go,
the more likely it is you die.
I see strength in you.
Come, come.
You shall be known among us as Usul.
Usul.
And now a Fedaykin is a fighter.
and needs a war name.
You must choose.
How do you call the small desert mouse again?
Muad'Dib.
No, no, no.
Oh no, Muad'Dib is wise.
Muad'dib is wise in the ways of the desert.
Muad'Dib creates his own water.
The constellation that points to the North
we call Muad'Dib.
The one who points the way.
That is powerful name.
Now you are our brother.
Paul Muad'Dib Usul.
Hey! Stilgar!
Father, I found my way.
It's breathtaking.
Look, right there's spice
Arrakis is so beautiful when the sun is low.
Where you're from...
Does water really fall from the sky?
Oh, yes.
Sometimes it rains for a weeks, in Caladan
Where you see sand here, imagine water.
Our castle stands on cliffs, over the sea.
If you dive in, you can't reach the bottom.
You dive in?
Yes.
It's called swimming.
I don't believe you, Usul.
Usul.
What's your secret name?
Sihaya.
What does that mean?
It means desert spring.
Desert spring.
I love it.
I hate it.
It's from some stupid prophecy.
I prefer Chani.
I prefer Chani too, then.
Do you think Stilgar will teach me?
To ride?
Yeah.
No, only Fremen ride worms.
I've become one, didn't I?
By name, not by blood.
Your blood comes from dukes, great houses.
We don't have that here.
Here, we're equal, men and women alike.
We do for the benefit of all.
But I'd very much like to be equal to you.
Paul Muad'Dib Usul.
Maybe you could be Fremen.
Maybe I'll show you the way.
Raban.
Fremen attacks on your watch.
Your orders were to restore spice production
To full capacity.
Do you know what it means if you fail?
The Emperor will take spice out of our control.
Tighten your grip, Raban.
Uncle.
Or feel mine on your neck.
Usul.
It's okay.
Hey.
I'm here, I'm here.
It's been a while since
you've had one of those nightmares.
Tell me, what was it about?
Nothing's clear.
It's only fragments.
I'm in the south,
and I'm following someone
And it triggers a holy war.
Millions and millions of people starving to death
because of me.
You've been exposed to spice for a long time.
It can create weird dreams.
It's a big day.
We can ask Stilgar to call it off.
No
I'm fine
Usul.
I done it myself.
Here.
Thanks.
Don't try to impress anyone.
You're brave.
We all know that.
Be simple.
Be direct.
Nothing fancy.
Nothing fancy
Hey, I'm serious.
Nothing fancy
or you will shame my teaching
I won't shame you.
I understand.
Shai Hulu decides today if you become Fremen.
Or if you die.
Hey, Muad'Dib!
Hi Muad'Dib!
Muad'Dib!
I know they do.
Our task in the north is nearly done.
They believe in Paul.
Now we go South.
There are millions of fundamentalists there.
They will protect him when he comes.
The Kwisat Haderach...
will be born in the south.
As long as I breathe.
What's wrong?
Chani?
There will be trouble.
What are you talking about?
Chani, what do you mean?
The way they're looking at you.
They're worshiping you now.
The Feydaykins are counting your victories,
They say you can see the future.
...must be Lisan al-Gaib
I'm no Messiah.
I'm a Feydaykin of Sietch Taybr.
Yet we have a Bene Gesserit among us,
fanning the flames of your legend,
saying you're the one.
She says you should be coming with us.
You know I can't.
She's asking why.
Because I must continue fighting in the north
to protect you down there in the south.
She says she can tell when you lie.
Tell her that's because our mother
keeps spreading dangerous tales.
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.
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.
That's not hope!
I'll be waiting for you.
All of us.
Those storms look bad!
How much?! 80% 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!
Hope so!
We're tracking them, my lord.
Today, Muad'Dib dies!
Where is he?
Still negative, my Lord.
Why do I have to do everything myself?
Open range!
Range open.
I've lost them.
- Strike! - Yes, my Lord.
Muad'Dib!
Show yourself!
For Muad'Dib!
Muad'Dib
Some new Fremen prophet.
It's not the first time we've had frictions with the Fremen.
Not of this magnitude.
So, my dear daughter,
how would you deal with this prophet?
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 Sardaukhars.
You underestimate the power of faith.
Her Highness proves once again
that she was my most acute student.
Then send assassins.
No, prophets get stronger when they die.
Let the conflict on.
Arrakis turn into war.
You'll then bring peace, as a Savior
You'd be a formidable Empress
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.
Enough, this must not come out.
Even to your father's ears, understand?
I do Reverend mother.
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.
Would you like some fresh meats, my darling?
Lungs, a liver.
What would you like?
I hear they're big today.
Your new blades for this very special day.
Na-Baron Feyd-Rautha.
A nudge unbalanced. It's the tip.
Should be sharpened.
I won't die like a fool.
Kill me now.
No drug for you today, Atreides.
Welcome to Geidi Prime, sisters.
I hope your travels were agreeable.
A long way to come just to watch our prospect
Risk his life, Lady Fenring.
No fear.
This fight's all for show.
But we'll get a good look at him.
That slave isn't drugged.
That grub is walking straight.
We can cancel the fight.
Don't spoil nephew's birthday.
Happy birthday, dear nephew.
Why do they not stop the fight?
Plans within plans.
Show me who you are.
There he is.
Stay back.
You fought well, Atreides.
He'impressive, indeed.
The slave wasn't drugged.
You tried to kill me?
This morning you were a playboy,
but tonight you're a hero, feared and envied.
My gift to you.
I ought to drown you in that tub.
Don't be hasty.
I have another gift for you,
A bigger one,
Arrakis
What about Rabban? He just failed to protect Spice production.
Rabban will be reassigned.
Tame Arrakis, Feyd.
Free the Spice and I'll make you emperor.
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!
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?
May I ask what are you doing here?
You're not taking part in your own celebrations.
You're Bene Gesserit
And what makes you say that?
I remember now...
I dreamed about you last night.
A pleasant dream, I hope.
Don't mock me, woman.
I wouldn't dare.
I know your Bene Gesserit tricks?
And what do you know about Bene Gesserit?
Tell me.
Is something wrong?
I don't recognize this place.
This is the guest wing.
Where are you going?
To my room.
Come to me.
Kneel.
Put your right hand in the box.
A sociopath of high intelligence,
driven, cruel, but strongly motivated by honor.
He yearns to be hurt.
He loves pain.
Can he be redeemed?
He can be controlled.
He's sexually vulnerable.
And?
The bloodline is secured.
A 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.
Bring me this Fremen demon.
We're in!
Juicy.
Juicy, juicy.
Cooking time.
Get out of here!
Come on, fight!
We're in deep Fremen shit.
Holy mother.
I recognize your footsteps,
old man.
You young pup.
Well, after the Battle of Arrakeen,
I was able to negotiate a
trip back home for the survivors,
thanks to these guys.
Why'd you stay?
I wanted blood.
Raban's head.
Since Muad'Dib has been driving Raban crazy,
the smuggling business has been quite profitable.
Gurney Halleck the smuggler.
Paul Muad'Dib.
I've heard many stories about Muad'Dib.
None of them pretty.
You see the fear.
You know our resources are limited.
Fear is all we have.
How many men with you?
200.
200?!
Do you realize what you'd able to
achieve with 200 men?
Incredible fighters.
Duncan said there were millions of them.
In the Deep South, yes.
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?
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 could 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.
That's a lot of water.
Chani.
What?
Look at him. He's hopeless.
He's family.
Really?
Don't need to be a prophet to see what's ahead.
Your path leads to war.
You know that.
So war is coming.
What will you do when you
feel its breath upon your neck?
If you don't want to raise an army in
the South, you still have an option.
Fire power, which you don't have.
And here I am.
I know where your father hid the family atomics.
Every House possesses an atomic arsenal.
And I thought ours had been lost.
It's huge, Chani. 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.
Because 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.
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.
Did you find it?
I didn't look for it.
How many heads exactly?
Enough to blow up the whole planet.
It's a figure of speech.
You know what I mean.
Only with your genetic heritage.
Your great, great grandfather's legacy.
The 92 original Atreides family's atomic warheads.
That. That is power.
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'Dibb strangling spice production in
the north, everything
points to the escalation of war.
Quiet.
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.
Let him try.
What the hell?
Chani!
Chani.
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 the...
Bring his body to my quarters.
My poor darlings are hungry.
There was no food for them on the flight.
What are you doing here?
It's early morning.
What are you doing here?
Kiss my feet, Brother.
You humiliated our family.
You humiliated me.
Please.
Or die.
We're even now.
Embarass the family one more time.
It will be the be the last.
They didn't even engaged on the ground
like honourable fighters.
Ushur, 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.
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 that story
I don't care what you believe.
I believe.
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.
I'll stay too.
Nobody stays but me.
Paul...
That's an order, Gurney Halleck!
Go south!
Protect my mother.
My lord.
He's afraid of the fundamentalists.
He should be.
Talk to me, Jamis.
Kwisatz Haderach.
You see only fragments.
You can only see the future.
You haven't seen the past.
You need to drink the Water of Life.
And you will see everything.
The good hunter always climbs the highest dune
before his hunt.
He needs to see.
As far as he can see.
You need to see.
You must drink the Water of Life.
Your mind is going to open.
And you will see.
The world has many 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 will cross the storms with you.
Go South.
Bring our people to safety.
And then I will do what must be done.
Spy. Left behind.
No trace of the others.
They have 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.
You killed nine of my men with one single blade.
She won't talk.
Tell her that's fine.
I already know everything I need to know.
Only pleasure remains.
Now that you can see our past,
you can see your future.
Your future...
My brother.
My dearest brother.
You are not prepared for what is to come.
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.
Find them!
Paul.
I'm here.
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?
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 him yourself.
Chani, you might not believe in the
prophecy but you're a part of it.
You're the poison.
You and your lies.
Why would you do this to me? Do it.
Are you okay?
Yes.
Are you sure?
Thanks to you.
I'm sorry about Chani.
She'll come to understand.
I've seen it.
You can see.
The visions are clear now.
I see possible futures all at once.
Our enemies are all around us.
That's not the only future they prevail.
I do see a way.
There is a narrow way through.
I saw our bloodline mother.
Written across time.
You're the daughter of
Did my father know?
I didn't know myself until
I took the worm's poison.
We're Harkonnens.
So this is how we'll survive.
By being Harkonnens.
We must talk.
Stilgar.
You can stop this!
Do you hear me?
You have the power to stop this!
You're not to want to speak inside the circle. Northern woman.
If you want to speak, you know what to do.
Stilgar, please.
Arrakis is sinking.
This prophecy is how they enslave us.
How they dominate.
You'll get yourself in trouble.
This is none your business.
Raban Harkonnen himself killed my family.
He gave me this scar to remember him by.
This is all of my business.
Muad'dib. 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.
Take my life, Usul.
It is the only way.
I'm pointing the way!
Slow down.
But you think you could have a chance.
Dune.
Lisan al-Gaib!
Mahdi.
This is my father's ducal signet.
I am Paul Muad'Dib Atreides, Duke of Arrakis.
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.
Vaidrathir, my father is...
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 feydaykin.
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.
They took the bait.
The Emperor is very obliging.
He's right on time.
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
underer Sardaukar attack.
Tell them their future hangs in the balance.
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 Feydaykins
to then attack from the east,
Inside the basin.
I'll strike from the north and head on
with the fundamentalist troops.
And I'll serve Arrakeen for dessert.
Remember, I need the emperor alive.
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.
That's all you know, really?
Muad'Dib is dead.
Or he went hiding in the southern storms.
It means the same thing.
Your majesty, the sandstorm that's They speak the truth.
approaching threatens the integrity of our shields.
We recommend going back into orbit.
The mountains will protect us from most of it,
your Majesty.
Baron, have you ever investigated the south...
regions of Arrakis?
All the entire region is uninhabitable.
It's well known, your Majesty.
Your uninhabited South,
exhibits evidence of human activity.
I wasn't aware of this.
I swear to you, I wasn't aware of anything.
Muad'Dib is alive.
I must find him.
Grandfather.
You die like an animal.
Muad'Dib.
War ships.
The Great Houses.
Gurney, it's time.
Bring the prisoners.
My lord.
This isn't over yet.
I want you to know...
I will love you as long as I breathe.
There's an amassed armada, in orbit.
You're facing a full invasion, Fremen.
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.
Silence!
Abomination.
Message sent, my Lord
As I stand on 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.
But you...
You'll 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.
I'm here, Atreides.
I need a blade.
Accept mine.
Do not stain your hands on this animal,
They need you with them.
It's my burden, Gurney.
Why is he taking such risks?
Muad'Dib leads the way.
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.
She's your pet?
Any special attention for the pet?
You've fought well, Atreides.
Lisan al-Gaib!
You should have believed.
You chose the wrong side.
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.
My lord, the great houses have answered.
They refuse to honor your ascendency.
We await your orders, Lisan al-Gaib
Lead them to paradise.
What is happening, mother?
Your brother attacks the Great Houses.
The Holy War begins.