Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you all right? Yeah, I'm fine.
I've never been anywhere like here before.
Because I don't. I don't think you'll get it wrong.
But as me. I'm not a bargain basement stand-in for somebody else.
I can't pay for that.
Psychometry. Objects psychically imprinted with their history.
A special song, I have to sing it to a god.
A soul's made of stories, not atoms.
I don't know what to do next.
Yes. I see.
Secrets that must never be told. Knowledge that must never be spoken.
Really quite extraordinarily heavy.
Did you just lock us in? Yep.
There usually seems to be.
If the Queen of Years is unwilling to be feasted upon...
Are you full?
So, if I don't...
And do you think you'll get it wrong?
And these were all my mum's.
Still hungry?
I think he is.
We don't walk away.
What do we do?
Merry. Merry.
I will tell you a story.
A space-shippy thing. Timey, spacey.