The Blues have a week off now to prod and poke themselves to see if they can find any semblance of life left in their 2012 campaign. It's hard to believe that they do - no real hope of achieving the ambitious goal they set of surpassing last year's achievement of reaching the semifinals.
Sport is full of wonderful stories of teams beating the odds to be crowned champions. It's not likely the Blues will write such a chapter - the best they can hope for now is that they miraculously hit a winning streak and claw their way to mid-table respectability by May. Maybe, who knows, if they hit the jackpot they might flirt with the playoffs, but that really seems fantasy territory right now.
The truth that they must face, is that they have made the worst start in the Blues' history and are all but gone. Even Pat Lam's indestructible optimism was nowhere seen to be on Friday night.
He had the look of a man who knew it was all over - that his future now lies on foreign fields a long way from Eden Park.
On one level it was easy to feel his pain; the Blues have been savaged by injuries, more cruelly and dramatically than any of their New Zealand peers. Then there was the drama he had just witnessed unfold - to be six points up on 79 minutes and lose by a point, that's heartbreak territory.