Well, you know when those cute little Fireside Girls come by to sell their cupcakes or their raffle tickets or whatever, and you forgot to close your shades, so they come to the front door and they can see you! They can see you right in there watching TV or whatever, and you can't pretend that you're not home because they can see you! And they have those big pleading eyes, making you feel guilty...
...But it doesn't matter because I can simply threaten their lives and they leave! Easy as that!
Really? Can...can I have a pony too? Pleeeease? Marten:
The puppy-dog eyes will only get you so far, Faye. Faye: Pleeeeease? Marten:
Well I guess we could turn the second bedroom into a stable and DAMNIT STOP CONTROLLING MY BRAIN.
Don't you give me those puppy eyes. Put them back. Puppy needs them.
''You know, my brother could give you this puppy dog look and you'd just buy right into it.'
Ohh....Big Brown get Uncle everytime. Fine, I'll go.
Ted: I gave Marshall one of my secrets. Head down, eyes looking up, hands in pocket, shoulders up, head slightly tilted, conveying shy vulnerability.
Robin: I love that look! I think I slept with you because of that look. And it's fake?
Ted: Oh, and you biting your lower lip, shyly looking away and thrusting your chest is natural?
(after encouraging Penny to confess her uncertain feelings to Leonard) You slept with him!? Penny: I didn't know what else to do, he gave me those big, sad eyes." Bernadette: Of course, you had no choice? Penny: He looked at me like this...
(poorly imitates the look with pouty lips and wide eyes) Amy: If that's all it takes it's a good thing you don't have a dog.