I've always wanted this to happen to me. lol. A lot of my fantasies revolve around this concept.
I remember an episode of The Beverly Hillbillies where Granny wanted to fix Milburn Drysdale's teeth because they were only "shells." They were crowns of course, but she didn't get it. Later in the episode she invited him to sit in a chair. As soon as he did, these restraining bands intstantly clamped his wrists to the arms of the chair and he could neither move nor stand up. She brandished a pair of pliers and proceeded to pull off his crowns while he was screaming, and it faded to a commercial.
I replayed this scene in my head several times, only instead of Granny it was Ellie Mae, and instead of pulling teeth she was tickling him, saying "gitchy gitchy goo, Mr. Drysdale!" in her cute southern accent.