There's never been any doubt about Julian Savea's World Cup place. He's the most deadly wing in the world game. He's the man the All Blacks must have in the No 11 jersey.
No one enjoys playing against him - too big, too strong, too fast. He scores tries no one else can and gives the All Blacks an intimidation factor.
But he owes the All Black coaches a big performance tonight. Really owes them. They've been remarkably good to him and more than fair in the way they've treated him these last weeks.
His World Cup place should have been in jeopardy. The coaches would have been well within their rights to take one look at him when he pitched up overweight and out of shape in Christchurch and drop him.
That's what would have happened in that forgotten age of kicking players up the arse and caring not for fragile egos - some public humiliation and the onus put on Savea to work his way back into shape on his own.