Boy meets girl. Girl moves away. Boy and girl text and have really bad phone sex. Boy and girl realize that long distance relationships suck. Erin (Drew Barrymore), who's 31, is finishing up her internship at a bustling newspaper, The New York Sentinel, and would do anything to land a job there. Garrett (Justin Long), an easy-come-easy-go womanizer, works for a medium-size New York record label. The two meet at a bar and bond over a round of the classic videogame Centipede. That night, back at Garrett's apartment, they confess their love for Top Gun, and end up having a one night stand, which miraculously turns into a relationship, but falls flat when Erin has to move back to San Francisco. OK, first of all, only in movies does a one night stand turn into a relationship. And two, only in a movie can you get past security at an airport to try and stop the one you love from getting on the place. I'm just saying! Overall, Going the Distance was full of laughs that only the Y-generation would love. Like showing the dirtiness of how women talk about sex and relationships, a la Drew Barrymore talking about how great she is at giving oral sex. Or when Charlie Day likes to take a dump with the door open. Would U go the distance for someone you love?