five in the morning
`` How 'd you know I was in Toronto ? '' Art said , but he knew , he * knew * then , though he could n't explain how he knew , he knew that Linda and Fede had been talking . He * knew * that Linda had been talking to Fede that morning , and not her fucking ex -LRB- God , he was thinking of the poor schmuck that way already , `` fucking ex '' -RRB- . Christ , it was * five in the morning * on the West Coast . It could n't be the ex . He just knew . `` Lucky guess , '' Fede said breezily .