"Oh, that's fine." Anon's smile returns as he reaches into his suit a third time, producing yet another folder. "I brought more than one copy." Spoiled looks like she is about to throw up as Anon opens the folder. "Now, let's see here. As we briefly discussed earlier, you're making quite a bit of money. And I will admit, most of that clearly comes from your family. However, some of it still can't be directly traced." Anon clicks his tongue. "It's that pesky 'miscellaneous' section again. What a strange way to categorize a source of income. Of course, if you hadn't listed the income at all, I'm sure Equestria's tax services would have loved to have had a word with you." Anon glances at Cheerilee again, who just watches on wordlessly. "Regardless, I thought that number looked familiar." Anon chuckles. "Well, I won't beat around the bush any longer. Spoiled, you've been mysteriously making the same amount of money Cheerilee has been mysteriously losing. Between that and what I overheard at the schoolhouse... well, it would be remiss of me to not give you a chance to explain."