Surplus secret service scanning bot HR6 still waits for his first field assignment. He longs to rifle through file cabinets somewhere under Red Square, and photograph missile silo plans while leaving just enough time to scramble back to his handler and eject his cannister of 35mm film (accurate to a range of 41 feet). Alas, the end of the Cold War and HR6's unfortunate habit of whistling J.P. Sousa tunes absent-mindedly as he worked means that he is now available to the discerning collector of Eisenhower era black-ops bots.