You'll find this interesting, sire.
They'll work until the very last minute.
Spotter control,
there's no sign of the carryall.
It isn't answering.
The worm is eight minutes away, sire.
[ Spice Miner ] Spotter control,
give me a report by the numbers.
- [ Miner Number One ] Report One.
- [ Miner ] No contact.
- [ Miner Number One ] Report Two.
- [ Miner ] Negative.
- [ Miner Number One ] Report Three.
- [ Miner ] Negative, sir.
- [ Miner Number One ] Report Four.
- [ Miner ] No contact.
I think they've got
our carryall.
Damn it.
Harkonnens.
We are coming down to take you
off the harvester. All spotters
are ordered to comply.
- Ordered by whom ?
- Duke Leto Atreides.
- Yes. Yes, sire.
- How many men do you have ?
Full crew, 26 men.
But, sire, we can't
leave all this spice.
Damn the spice !
Get out of there !
Two men in each of the spoilers !
You, over here ! Run ! Run !
I can't see him yet,
but he's very close.
Damn sloppy.
Really damn sloppy.
Come on, boys, come on !
We're going to be heavy, sire.
[ Inner Voice ]
Spice.
Pure, unrefined spice.
[ Doctor ]
Here it is ! We've got to go !
Bless the maker and his water.
Bless the coming and going of him.
- May his passing cleanse the world.
- What's that you're saying ?
Nothing.
[ Growling ]
[ Worm's Growling Continues ]
Gods, what a monster !
Someone is going to pay for this,
I promise.
[ Inner Voice ] He's more concerned
over his men than the spice.
I must admit,
against all better judgment,
I like this duke.
Milady, the local people,
the maids and servants,
await your inspection.
Hawat has cleared them.
Excuse me, milady.
The Harkonnens may have
tampered with them medically.
When you said Harkonnens,
I didn't know you had
so much reason to hate them.
My wife--
[ Sighing ]
But of course, you didn't know my wife.
The Hark--
Forgive me.
[ Inner Voice ]
They must have killed her.
Please excuse me
if I can't talk about it.
[ Inner Voice ]
He's holding something back.
Yet--
There's the lmperial Conditioning.
Assurance of trust.
[ Inner Voice ]
The Bene Gesserit mother. The legend.
Where is your son ?
I must warn you,
you are in great danger.
[ Beeping ]
Safe.
[ Inner Voice ]
Spice.
What is it doing to me ?
Second moon.
[ Leto ]
The sleeper must awaken.
[ Paul ]
Am I the one ?
[ Buzzing ]
A hunter seeker.
Can't get me if I don't move.
It's too dark in here
for it to see clearly.
I've got to try to grab it.
Suspensor field will make it
slippery on the bottom.
I must grip it tightly.
Who is operating that thing ?
It has to be someone
in the palace.
I could shout for help, but it would
kill whoever opened the door.
[ Inner Voice ]
Hold still.
- [ Panting ]
- It would have killed me.
I was its target.
It went to the motion.
Who are you ?
I am the Shadout Mapes,
the housekeeper.
I must cleanse
the way between us.
You saved my life,
and we Fremen pay our debts.
[ Inner Voice ]
A Fremen.
It is known to us that you've
a traitor in your midst.
Who it is, we cannot say.
But we are certain of it.
A traitor.
- [ Alarm Blaring ]
- [ Shouting ] Let's go, guys !
[ Shouting Continues ]
Set up a sonar probe immediately.
[ Shouting Continues ]
Over here !
Harkonnen.
[ Inner Voice ] They have tried
to take the life of my son.
Sector six through 80,
progress reports, sire.
Take it, Thufir.
Sector six, 80, copy the sixth,
the sum of the eighth,
the quadrant over the ninth,
plus 80, four circles, weave
the 80 and call the fourth.
Copy.
[ Machine Cranking ]
Eight, Thufir Hawat,
Mentat, Master of Assassins.
The, uh, the palace
is now secure.
The city of Arrakeen
is under martial law.
We have troops here,
headquartered underground,
on subfloors six through ten.
The rest of the troops
are stationed in Arrakeen,
and we have some
on the airfield.
Our new army
is still in training,
but everything,
everything is shielded,
and with this shielding,
we