Did anyone catch the crab that left the bucket at Con Market?

At Con Market on Tuesday morning a woman and a man were negotiating over a bucket of crabs, fast, with hand gestures that grew bigger by the minute. Then a crab left the bucket. Everybody froze. Then a man in a green shirt ran after it. It ended with applause. I never found out who won the deal. I do know the crab reached the corner before they caught it, and I would like it known that I was rooting for the crab. The seller looked at me and said, you too?