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Power over Spice...

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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.

DUNE PART TWO

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.

Enemy.

Stay here.

Okay.

Down there on the right.

They’re close.

Do you hear that?

The rats are calling a worm.

Worms!

Unit, climb. Now!

Look for wormsign.

We're ok.

Shields!

No Shields!

I got you, rat.

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.

ARRAKEEN
capital of Northern Arrakis.

ARRAKEEN
capital of Northern Arrakis.

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.

- We have–

- 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!

Kill them all!

Rats!

He's asking why we're so late.

He thinks you're spies.

You're not welcome here.

He said...

- I got that.

Thanks.

Stay close to me.

Sietch Tabr

Jamis! Jamis!

You killed Jamis!

Spies!

Witch!

Stop! Stop!

They don't know what
they're saying.

Lisan al-Gaib! Lisan al-Gaib!

Mahdi!

I need your guidance with
the two foreigners.

Give them back to the desert.

I saw the signs.

Again.

Stilgar, your faith is
playing tricks on you.

The Lisan al-Gaib has not
shown his face yet!

He killed Jamis in a fair fight.

He speaks our language.

He will quickly learn our ways.

I'm ready to pledge my life for him.

The desert will handle his fate.

What about the woman?

- 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?

Too spicy for the foreigner?

- What is it?

- There's spice in the food.

He'll look pretty with blue eyes.

Don't mock him.

He deserves our respect.
He's a good fighter.

- Woman, come with me.

To the well, our water we return.

We bless our brother, Jamis.

- 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

Amen.

- 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'll drink worm piss.

Not funny.

He's about to lose her.

If she’s stupid enough to
drink poison.

Stop it!

We are praying.

Here is the Water of Life.

It frees the soul.

If you drink

you shall die.

If you drink

you may see.

Drink!

What have we done.

She is pregnant.

That was no miracle!

You saw it with your own eyes!

The Mother of the Lisan al-Gaib

shall survive the Holy Poison

and She did.

As written!

Her people wrote that!

Blasphemy.

The prophecy has been accomplished.

The Mahdi most be Fremen!

Arrakis must be freed
by its own people!

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 learn your ways.

I'm here to fight beside you.

That's all I'm asking.

I he Mahdi is foo humble
to say He is the Mahdi.

Even more reason
to know He is!

As written!

How is she?

- She was frightened but she's okay.

She talks to me.

She believes in you.

She says

Kwisatz Haderach
show us the way.

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.

You will see!

The beauty and the horror!

- 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.

Do listen to them.

He doesn't know how to cross.

Stilgar is going to get him killed.

What is he trying to prove?

What do you think?

"The Prophet shall know
the ways of the desert."

I think it's for the best.

What's this?

You care for him now?

He's not like the other strangers.

He's sincere.

- 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.

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.

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.

- 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.

You saw what he did.

He saw it coming

and he saved her life.

He saw it.

He can foresee.

Muad'Dib likes his smell.

- 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.

I know everything about them,

Their habits, their ways of thinking.

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.

Then I'll die

maybe you will too.

But the others will keep going.

And they won't stop
until the Fremen are free.

He deserves to be Fedaykin.

He needs names, Stilgar.

He does!

I see strength in you.

Like Usul.

The base of the pillar.

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!

Don't embarrass us!

Call a big one!

Stilgar taught him well.

Enough joking.

This is the final test.

Whoa! Not that big.

As written.

Reverend Mother!

Muad'Dib made peace with Shai-Hulud.

He called a grandfather worm,

the biggest ever seen.

As written!

Shai-Hulud shall bow
to the Boy from the Outer World.

Bless the Maker and His works.

Will not Shai-Hulud know the Mahdi when He comes?

Then share the Word.

- 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.

Will you always be with me?

- 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.

Reverend Mother!

Your palanquin is ready!

- 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!

- They're coming.

Reverend Mother, we have to go!

- I'll be waiting for you.

All of us.

- Those storms look bad!

They're the Guardians of the South.

It's a hard crossing

but Shai-Hulud is strong.

SPICE DEPOT
Arrakeen.

- How much?!

- [inaudible] 80% of our last crop!

[inaudible]

You shouldn't have leaved the security perimeter!

- Security perimeter?!

The rest are already [inaudible]!

- The Fremen demon might be with them!

- Hope so!

- We're tracking them, my lord.

- Today, Muad'Dib dies!

The rats are traveling fast.

Move!

- 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.

Under our glorious black sun

give a warm welcome to
these special festivities.

our beloved leader
Baron Vladimir Harkonnen.

His presence today, watching over

a spectacle of blood and honor

marks the Holy Birthday

of our beloved na-Baron, Feyd-Rautha.

- 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.

In celebration of our
na-Baron Feyd-Rautha

we present a special treat

the last three specimens of House Atreides.

- 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,

feared and envied,

but tonight you're a hero.

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.

All hail na-Baron feyd-Rautha!

The new Planetary
Governor of Arrakis.

- 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?

What do you think of the outsider?

I think he's trouble.

No, I trust Usul

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.

There’s only one at a time...

or they fight each other to death.

What age is it?

Very young.

My daughter asks, how is it done?

Quiet.

The Water of Life.

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.

You question the prophecy?

No man will survive.

Let him try.

What the hell?

Chani!

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're all dead!

I lost them all in the fire.

- They didn't even engaged
on the ground

like honourable fighters.

The whole of the North has been hit.

There is a call for a war council
in the South.

Every leader must attend.

Muad'Dib, they're waiting for you.

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.

None off these people
will leave without you

I can't go South.

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.

You're not allowed in here, stranger.

Leave or die.

I should be welcomed.

If you drink you shall die.

If you drink you may see.

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.

Who knows about this?

Only you, Reverend Mother.

Good.

Where are the others?

They just arrived from the North.

Find them!

Paul.

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?

Because He is the One.

The Lisan al-Gaib should find His way

to where no man has ever been.

Chani, his body is fighting the poison

You're insane!

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.

He shall come back from the dead

with Desert Spring tears.

Bring me a drop of Water of Life.

As written.

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

Baron Vladimir Harkonnen.

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!

Northern woman.

You're not to want to
speak inside the circle.

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.

Do you smash a knife
before battle?

- Take my life, Usul.

It is the only way.

- I'm pointing the way!

Slow down.

There is no one in this room...

...who can stand against me.

Your mothers warned you
about my coming.

Fear the moment.

But you think you could have a chance.

But you're afraid.

What if I could be the One?

This could be the moment you've been
praying for, all your life.

Right now you’re praying...

...to your grandmother...

...that died nine moons ago.

She lost an eye.

A rock smashed her face
as she was crossing the storm.

She was twelve when it happened.

At that time, this world
had a Fremen name.

Dune.

- Lisan al-Gaib!

- Mahdi.

In your nightmares

you give water to the dead

and it brings joy to your heart.

Mahdi, what do you foresee for us?

Green Paradise.

Lisan al-Gaib...

...Show us the way!

This is my father's ducal signet.

I am Paul Muad'Dib Atreides,
Duke of Arrakis.

The Hand of God be my witness.

I am the Voice from the Outer World.

I will lead you

to PARADISE!

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.

As you foresaw, Muad'Dib.

A great-grandmother
of a storm.

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.

He brought his whole army.

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.

Long live the fighters!

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.

They speak the truth.

Your majesty, the sandstorm that's

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.

Long live the fighters!

Grandfather.

You die like an animal.

Muad'Dib.

Bring the prisoners to the Residency.

Kill the Sardaukar.

Give the Baron's body to the desert.

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.

- 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.

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