They have taken your mind
Gurney... I see Thufir Hawat among the
captives. Let him stand free.
The antidote...
Thufir. Come.
[inner voice]
A knife....
In payment of the many years
of service to my family,
you may know ask of me anything you wish.
Anything at all.
Do you need my life, old friend?
It is yours.
I mean this, Thufir.
If you are to strike, do it now.
Three... generations... of you...
Carry this noble Atreides warrior away.
Do him all honor.
