You can flick that mag all day, kiddo: the pictures ain’t movin’.
This reminds me of the time, a few years ago, when my young niece and nephew wanted to see the photos their grandmother had just taken of them, so they instantly looked to the back of the camera, where you can see the photos that have just been taken. Except it was a film camera: no instant photos. They were completely mystified. (I wrote about this recently in another context.)