Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you ready?
Is somebody going to do something?
I don't know. Do you know when somebody asks you what's your favourite book
Mementos to feed the Old God.
What are they doing? These are offerings.
A lullaby without end.
They're of no function any more.
He threatens to wake, they offer him a pure soul.
I used to have nightmares about it.
You have to go. Go now, or he'll eat us all.
To feed the Old God.
and we don't stop running
The key changes ten million, zillion, squillion times a second.
moment by moment, until nothing remained.
Clara.
Probably.
like jam's made of strawberries, so what's it made of?
Where are you, Merry?
What are you doing? Hiding.
It's... Yeah, it is.
My name is Chorister Rezh Baphix,
Can you hear them?
I am so sorry. She wants to be Bryan Robson.
Eat up.
So...
What have you been doing?
and never come back.
I'll walk.
four...
About 10 billion people. I was about six.
Just me.
Do you know what it means, Merry?
across the desolations of deep space.
Generation after generation after generation.
There's a tale. A secret song.
She was supposed to be having a nice day out. Still...
You don't know me?
Stop it. You're scaring her. Good. She should be scared.