The slave wasn't drugged. You tried to kill me?
This morning, you were a playboy, feared and envied. But tonight, you're a hero! My gift to you.
[chuckles]
Don't be hasty. I have another gift for you, a bigger one. Arrakis.
He has failed to protect spice production. Rabban will be reassigned. Tame Arrakis, Feyd. Free the spice, I'll make you Emperor.
Emperor? How?
The Emperor helped me destroy the Atreides, and lent his own army to the cause. A serious crime. If it came to light, the Great Houses would rise against him. Then, who will sit on the throne? Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen!
