The moment someone yells “Gird your loins!” in The Devil Wears Prada, you know Miranda Priestly’s about to storm in, Runway magazine tucked under her arm. The staff clutters around because her arrival creates chaos. She’s terrifying, sure, but it’s not the fear — it’s her demand for perfection that keeps everyone on edge. They’ve got this quiet routine packed for every day: placing magazines on her desk, a glass of water, and swapping comfy slippers for uncomfortable high heels. It’s all small scenes, but it creates a great impact. Miranda’s presence keeps them jittery, always chasing a standard nobody can quite hit.