If games now get the full "social ills" classification, maybe Hollywood will start coming out with gritty films about street-wise game dealers and their shifty lives. Like when a game deal goes bad, and the "vendor" freaks out and shoots everyone. And then he stands over the bloody, lifeless bodies and says "owned!"
"C'mon man, you gotta hook me up. Just a little multiplayer, just a bit man. You know I'm good for it."
"Man, I told you, the cops raided my place last night, took half my stock. All the primo ****, my Half-Life 2 and World of Warcraft, it's all gone. All I've got now is these adventure games until my connection in Colombia hooks me up."