My middle school teacher had a vintage furby. He kept in in a box at school because he claimed it was possessed. I didn't believe him, but when he took it out and let it sit on his desk for about a minute, it began to talk and it scared the sHIT out of me! It was even worse because no one had touched it it the minute it had been up there. Our teacher fucking picked it up and chucked it at the box and I hadn't seen it since. I however HAVE heard i talking from the box.