Female suffering in labor relations under capitalism. The image of the devil today: Miranda's business sausage, boorish in relation to the unresponsive of the subordinates (who did not take her away in the case of face on the table, which would be nice) - complete with spoiled, as usual, cubs. The thorny path of the main character to the heights of the selfless qualification required from her; at the end of the film she (small by little, having finally gained a decent sense of fashion and the ability to wear a blazer, i.e., a club jacket), who already has something to be proud of, forcing the evil boss (bewildered by the unprecedentedly stunning results of diligence, sweeping away all obstacles, in the momentary performance of spontaneous - often beyond stupidity - having nothing to do with the production process), she could not even get a vouchat her hand in the field, and she could not even get it in front of the voucher.
Judging by the interest in the film mainly female (perhaps under the age of 30) audience, there is clearly something very attractive in the work of the secretary.
