Well, I'll go if I must, and do my best.

You shall be commander of the expedition, and I'll obey blindly, will that satisfy you ?" said Jo, with a sudden change from perversity to lamblike submission.
"You're a perfect cherub! Now put on all your best things, and I'll tell you how to behave at each place, so that you will make a good impression.

I want people to like you, and they would if you'd only try to be a little more agreeable.

Do your hair the pretty way, and put the pink rose in your bonnet.

It's becoming, and you look too sober in your plain suit.