The Spy declines.

"What?" the Spy exclaims. "No way! I exist only to kill!"

You smile and fumble around in the Spy's coat. "That's funny," you remark. "So do I." Without moving your hand inside the pocket, you pull the trigger and plant a bullet in the Spy's forehead. As he bleeds on the ground, you take the revolver and disguise kit from his pockets. "Sounds like I'm a perfect fit for your job," you say as you begin to morph into the image of the BLU Spy.