The Reaper Cartoons and Comics

'We've merged.'

The trim reaper

Death with in-trays marked with the stages of grief.

'To help you overcome your fear of death, I want you to hug the Mr. Death doll...'

'Relax, I'm from the IRS. Death and taxes have merged.'

'Calm down, it's not as bad as it looks. I'm just here for the recall on your testicles.'

'The new health and safety rep wants to talk about our smoking policy.'

"Been following me around all morning. I think it's the new intern."

'Gosh, really? That must be pretty grim...'

'Sleep well, Mrs. Krantz. When you wake up again your heart will be as good as new!'

Death and the mp3 player.

"And this is our new HR officer in charge of morale..."

'You misunderstood. Our ad says that we can help you get out of debt.'

Death: I don't have to worry about work/life balance.

'I got bored with the pale horse, so I swapped it for a white van.'

"I can assure you that all talk of a funding crisis in social services is greatly exaggerted."

Life Coach/Death Coach.

'Relax. I'm the Trim Reaper. I'm here for hr flabby thighs and your spare tire.'

'I hear he has a 100% close rate.'

Driving drunk, Sir?

Death watches late night teeth infomercial.

'Dude, if you're gonna climb with us, you gotta lose the scythe.'

Best friends: death and taxes.

Every now and again Arnold liked to dice with death.