Grim: My name is Grimmy and I've come to reap your immortal soul.
Grim: Cerberus is a monster! He didn't just eat my homework; he ate me dad!
Grim: [as a child, before becoming the Grim Reaper, as per his mother's wish] I don't want to be the Grim Reaper. I just want to sing, and IIII-IIII will!
Grim's Dad: Enough! You'll do what your mother tells you. Singing is for birds and sissies.