Death: Surprise, T-Rex! It's me, Death
T-Rex: Oh NO!

T-Rex: I've got the DEATH HERSELF following me around!

Death: Boo! I'm Death
Dromiceiomimus: Don't bring her near me, T-Rex! I don't need a skelly in robes messing up my day.
T-Rex: I'm sorry, Dromiceiomimus! I don't control her!

Death: I'm a skeleton with a sword on a stick
Utahraptor: She's kinda annoying, yeah?
T-Rex: YEP!

Death: When I go on vacation silly things happen
Utahraptor: Isn't she supposed to lead you away from this life?
T-Rex: Who knows, man? I'm not a Death expert! I've never even died ONCE!

Death: I'm here to harvest the souls of the millions of bacteria in your digestive tract which live and die every day without anyone knowing
T-Rex: Oh! Okay. Um, does it hurt?
Death: Well!
Death: Not for them