This happened at my house when I was a kid(centuries ago!). We just got a new range, and, in my Dad's haste to get it in before the holidays, he never secured it to the wall with the supplied brackets. Dad was sleeping in bed(after working double shift pre-holiday), Grandfather was in the den sipping Hennessy, Mom pulls the turkey shelf out to baste it, range tips, Mom catches (and holds!)the range, and the bird flops out on the floor with all the juice. Mom screams at me to get Dad. I run in and tell Dad the turkey flew out of the oven. In his freshly awaken haze, he runs into the kitchen and slips on juiced up floor. Grandfather turned his head, assessed the situation, and thought better to not get involved, resuming his sipping. Happy Thanksgiving!
ETA: We served/ate the turkey, and I'm still here