The school I work at had those super high tech babies that cried, 'poop/peed', and could record via computer chip or something when they were being neglected/abused. They were used in Life Skills classes. The students were typically given them Thursday-Monday or a 3 day weekend.
One Friday, a mother walks into the main office, holding the doll by the neck and throws it on the attendance secretary's desk. The doll was screaming.
"I put it in the closet with the Christmas decorations & it hasn't shut the fuck up all! No one in my house got any sleep last night! Fuck this!"
One kid who was sitting in the main office, waiting to speak to an administrator about a scholarship or something said, "Did you do that to your actual children?"
He had a point, but then we had to get between a pissed off, sleep deprived mother and a 17 year old boy.