patronise me, Father.
Isn't it enough that you used me?
Used you?
Sending me to the duke
as a token of your support...
...making me a courier
of your esteemed respect...
-...while you were plotting behind his back.
-Quiet, child.
Or was that your idea, Fenring?
That would be something
your perverse mind would suggest.
-Watch your tongue, girl.
-And what will you do if I don't?
Send me into the desert to die
like that poor boy and his mother?
No one sent them anywhere. They fled.
Despite the Baron's efforts...
...he assures me he did everything he could
to secure them from harm.
You were involved, Father.
I know you were.
Or at least you did nothing to prevent it.
Enough!
There will come a time, Daughter...
...when you will have to shed
this naivetй of yours...
...and learn what it means
to rule an empire.
And when that time comes, Father...
...you may learn to regret it.
It's only another few kilometres, that's all.
Hurry, we don't have much time.
The sun will soon be up full.
We'll have some shade in here.
If there are Harkonnen patrols this far out,
they'll have a tough time spotting us.
Such a pity.
A pity that you had to get mixed up
in this business, Doctor.
I'm not mixed up in it, Baron.
I'm the Emperor's servant,
nothing more and nothing less.
So you did not lead them
to that warren of Fremen scum?
That was ldaho's idea.
-He had forged a friendship with them.
-Yes.
We know all about ldaho
and his efforts on the duke's behalf.
A foolish, desperate gambit.
And where was that Fremen trash
when he needed them?
What will you say when the Emperor
questions you about what happened here?
What's your impression?
The desert is
an indiscriminate executioner, Baron.
I suppose that Bene Gesserit whore...
...and her spawn have found that out,
haven't they?
Be sure he recalls his flimsy denials
when he's face to face...
...with death's sweet smile.
Muad'dib.
Tell me about the waters
ofyour homeland, Muad'dib.
On Caladan we ruled by air and sea, Paul.
But here, on Arrakis,
you need desertpower.
-It's calling to you.
-Tell me about the waters.
Tell me about the waters
ofyour homeland, Muad'dib.
It'll be night soon. We'll move on.
Did you get any rest?
Some.
-How are you feeling?
-Better.
Try not to slow us down as much tonight.
How is my sister?
I'm having dreams again.
Visions.
Even when I'm awake.
I've seen her, Mother, inside of you.
Even your father didn't know.
Why not?
There wasn't time.
What have you done to me?
-I gave birth to you.
-A freak.
-No, not a freak.
-Then what?
This place is changing me.
It's the spice.
It's in the air we breathe,
in the food we eat.
I can't escape it.
Drink it all.
The best place to conserve water
is in your body.
The stillsuit will do the rest.
If we stay on this dune
we'll reach those mountains a lot sooner.
Is that a good idea?
It's the most direct path.
You all right?
Yes.
Hold on.
That shouldn't have happened.
I was careless about these dunes.
We lost our paracompass.
Can you hear that?
It's a worm!
It must have heard the sand fall.
Run! Just run!
-I can't see it!
-Don't stop!
A thumper?
Someone called it away.
Did you smell it? The cinnamon smell.
The spice.
Everywhere.
When the worm came.
There had to have been people
for this many plants to survive.
Fremen.
We have to find them.
Most intruders here
regret finding the Fremen.
Don't run, intruders. There is no escape.
I know you.
You're Stilgar...
...the Fremen who came to see my father
with Duncan ldaho.
That was a sloppy crossing you made
from the crash.
You called a worm.
You were watching us?
-All of that time?
-We didn't see you.
-You weren't meant to.
-We're wasting time here, Stil.
-This is the boy Liet told us to seek.
-How can you be sure?
-I say we take their water and move on.
-Be quiet, Jamis.
As you can hear, I have a problem to solve.
My people are cautious and pragmatic.
Good