Of course, my opinion is probably coloured by the fact that one of my housemates at Uni had a Furby, and the thing had no concept of "night time go to SLEEP dammit" and would wake up and yell "-WAY!" at all hours of the night. (It was a "student furby" - it used to yell "big up!" and "boobies!" as well. Well, it was a student house, and they learn off their owners, right? Pfft. Plus, the only way you could cheer it up was to swing it round your head by its feet.)