Mickey Rourke was leaving a nightclub in London last night when he bought a rose from a homeless man and then proceeded to bite the rose off the stem and then spit the petals at photographers. I have no explanation as to why he did this, and quite frankly, I don't think even Mickey Rourke knows why Mickey Rourke does the things he does. If he ever sobered up long enough to figure it out he'd probably just be confused as to where all the pay phones went and why gasoline costs so much.