daughter, Alia.
Alia was born with
all the knowledge
and powers of
a Reverend Mother.
Feyd, even though he's aging,
Thufir is one of the finest
Mentats in the Universe.
And he's mine, Feyd,
all mine.
Quiet now.
I will.
Come.
Oh, Thufir,
I see they've installed
your heart plug already.
Don't be angry.
Everyone gets one here.
But this is not
why we're here.
We've brought you
a little cat, Thufir.
You must care for it
if you wish to live.
A poison has been introduced
into your body, Thufir Hawat.
By milking this... this smooth,
little cat body,
you receive your antidote.
It must be done each day.
All I can see is an Atreides
that I want to kill.
Feyd, no. No!
Thufir's a Harkonnen now.
Aren't you, Thufir?
My Duke, how I've failed you.
Chani, I love you.
I've always loved you.
The Holy Warriors.
No one ever dreamed
there were so many.
I am Usul. Paul Muad'Dib.
Our shared enemy,
the Harkonnens,
are once again in
control of Arrakis.
Stilgar, your leader,
has asked me and my mother
to teach you the weirding way
to crush the Harkonnens.
We must do more than this.
We must totally destroy
all spice production on Arrakis.
The Guild and the entire
Universe depends on spice.
He who can destroy a thing,
controls a thing.
I will take 100 of your
warriors and train them.
This 100 will train
the thousands that remain.
When the spice flow stops,
all eyes
will turn to Arrakis.
The Baron and
the Emperor himself
will be forced
to deal with us.
Arrakis will become
the center of the Universe.
Orato!
This obelisk is of
your hardest stone.
Kick it.
Hit it.
Yell at it.
Break!
Korba, cut it.
Move back.
This is part of the weirding
way that we will teach you.
Some thoughts
have a certain sound
that being
the equivalent to a form.
Through sound and motion,
you will be able to paralyze
nerves,shatter bones,
set fires, suffocate an enemy,
or burst his organs.
We will kill until no
Harkonnen breathes Arrakeen air.
Muad'Dib!
Stilgar.
Muad'Dib.
Hmm?
Muad'Dib. Muad'Dib.
Muad'Dib. Muad'Dib.
My name is a killing word.
They are ready to fight.
Yet in order to lead them,
I must conquer the worm,
conquer Shai-Hulud.
Usul, it is time
you become a sand rider
and travel as a Fremen.
Take the kiswa maker hook
of our sietch
and ride as a leader of men.
Two thumpers are planted.
The worm may not
surface for the first.
He will rise
for the second.
And remember,
when the worm approaches,
you must be utterly still
and close enough
to plant the hook
firmly under a ring segment.
The worm will turn
to lift this exposed area
as far from the abrasive sand
as possible,
and it will take you
with it to the top.
Do not get too close.
As he approaches,
the sand will engulf you.
Wait till the head
of the worm passes,
then go quickly.
Shai-Hulud.
I must not fear.
Fear is the mind killer.
Only the very strong ones
travel this deep.
Usul has called a big one!
Again, it is the legend.
Now we are ready for battle.
Usul, these are 15
of our finest warriors
to serve you as your guard.
The Fedaykin.
Now.
Muad'Dib.
When the spice flow stops,
all eyes will turn to Arrakis.
The Baron
and the Emperor himself
will be forced
to deal with us.
Muad'Dib. Muad'Dib.
Muad'Dib.
Muad'Dib.
What happened?
What happened to you
and your men?
Muad'Dib! Muad'Dib!
What are you saying?
Muad'Dib! Muad'Dib!
Muad'Dib! Muad'Dib!
He's been repeating that name
ever since we found him.
Who is this Muad'Dib?
In the two standard years
that followed,
Muad'Dib and the Fremen brought
spice production to a standstill.
Fearing for his life,
Rabban did his best
to hide this fact
from his uncle, the Baron.
Paul's sister Alia matured
at a frightening rate.
Her small body harbored
tremendous powers.
Paul and Chani's love grew.
We surprised
a band of smugglers.
Too bad. I thought
they were Harkonnen.
Gurney!
You've no need of your weapons
with me, Gurney