An old custom, I’m told.
Guests ceremoniously splash water
on the floor after washing their hands.
They save the squeezings.
Demeaning custom.
Idaho has prepared for us well, Milord.
Duncan?
Where is Duncan? Can I see him?
I have him occupied on official business
for the moment.
You must be patient.
I’ve assembled the general staff,
as you requested.
No, don’t take it up there.
I want the coat of arms to hang here.
The first thing visitors must see.
This is House Atreides now.
We are not like the Harkonnen.
You will be treated here with respect.
From now on,
we speak the lady’s language at all times.
The Shadout Mapes, Milady,
head of household staff.
Mapes, show Milady our apartments.
Make sure she has everything she needs.
I’ll join you after the briefing.
This way, Milady.
Come, Paul.
The men are waiting.
Me?
Right now?
It’s time you participated.
I’ve had the girls sandscrub these walls
to within a millimetre of their frames.
The Harkonnen stench is finally gone.
Built by off-worlders many years ago.
A chapel for the memories of what
they left behind when they came here.
A thousand people
could survive a year on the water…
…it takes to keep this place a month.
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