Those Optional Additional Extras

The assassin places his briefcase on the balcony. From within, he withdraws a child’s telescope. This, he places on the sill. He then removes the state-of-the-art eyewear.
Activating the glasses, he hears a soft purr from the device as the Cyclops XS2L#W© sniper rifle scans the crowded plaza below.
“Input Target,” a voice chirps within his ear.
He glances at the photograph lying beside his briefcase.
“Target acquired.”
The device scans the crowd, passing momentarily over an innocuous plastic duck sitting beside a similar device.
Too late, the assassin regrets declining the additional deluxe camouflage software option.