From the explanatory chief of protection of the trade complex:
“I, Natalia, didn’t ride a wheelchair, I just got up on it to get the red cage from the top shelf, but I didn’t stand and fell on it. As a result, the hose itself clothed on my head, and I grabbed the hose along the road to brake. “Ege-ge-ge” cried out to warn the opposing buyers of the danger. And the empty bottles of cognac were rolling there before me.”