As Brackett told Guerin on Thursday, he had a pretty good idea of who the first dozen picks would be ... he just couldn't predict where and when they'd go off the board.
Less than an hour into the draft, one of the Wild's targets is plucked off the board. Guerin looks to his right, where Brackett is highlighting his draft list.
There's no panic. There's still another target on the board.
The Wild's draft room then anxiously awaits as its business partner's spot in the draft continues to move closer.
One name goes off the board, and another, and another.
Now just one selection away, Guerin grabs his cell phone to call his fellow general manager to check in on the status of the deal. The one team standing between them and the proposed trade has its sights on someone else.
Just one problem: the team holding the pick has its sights on the same player Minnesota covets.
The deal has officially died.
Guerin hangs up the phone and announces the news to his draft room with a smile, and a mocking sad trombone sound.
The good news for Guerin, Brackett and the Wild: It still has two picks to come and the draft board is falling exactly how Brackett had predicted the day before.
And Guerin's phone isn't done ringing. Not by a long shot.
As the first round festivities pass their halfway point, Brackett and the amateur scouting staff get a little antsy. Goaltender Jesper Wallstedt, someone they projected as a top-10 pick, is still available in the late teens.
Shortly before 9 p.m., Guerin dials the phone of Winnipeg Jets GM Kevin Cheveldayoff, the owner of the 18th overall pick. But by the time Cheveldayoff picks up the phone, he and his staff have already submitted the name of Grant native Chaz Lucius.
Guerin immediately hangs up and dials the Nashville Predators at 19.
The Predators selected goaltender Yaroslav Askarov in the first round last year, so they aren't a threat to take Wallstedt.
But standing between them and Minnesota at No. 22 are Edmonton at 20 and Boston at 21.
So Guerin offers Nashville the 22nd pick and the 90th overall pick for their 19th overall pick. It's not enough, so he offers 22 and 86. Still not enough to pry the pick from the Preds who have their eyes set on Russian centerman Fedor Svechkov.
Things are really getting tight now.
Sexton asks Brackett and his group of scouts, 'Do you really want this guy?" Brackett's eyes get as big as saucers with a look of a kid on Christmas morning, simply shaking his head yes.